Upon seeing the girl who entered the door, she seemed to be in a daze, standing blankly at the door, but refused to come over.

Junshang, who had been slumped all the time, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his eyes and said, "Come here."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a magnetism that could make one's ears pregnant.

Muyan's heart felt like a harp string that had been gently plucked, making her feel numb and itchy.

Her feet walked towards the man uncontrollably.

When he was less than half a meter away from Di Mingjue, his wrist was suddenly grabbed and pulled hard.

The whole person fell into the broad and warm embrace.

The unique aura of a man hits his face.

Muyan felt that she was really in a daze just now. How could he just tell him to come over and she would just go over and throw herself into a trap?

"Let go..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was already blocked.

The body that wants to escape is firmly imprisoned.

One big hand held her slender waist firmly, and the other hand pressed the back of her head.

Following the deep kiss, the slender fingers brushed her bun.

Her long hair was spread down, and her fingers passed through the hair as smooth as a waterfall, gently stroking the back of her neck.

With infinite ambiguity and lingering.

After a long time, Muyan was released panting.

She glared hard at the man who was becoming more and more shameless, "Who gave you permission to do anything?"

A man's deep voice came to my ears, "I didn't move my hands or feet, I... moved my mouth."

"You..." Could you be more shameless?

Before she finished speaking, the man lowered his head again and took her slightly red and swollen lips into his mouth.

He tortured and sucked it, and it took a long time before he let go.

"What's more, I use my mouth to prevent you from waking up our son."

Muyan subconsciously looked at her son who turned over due to the movement, immediately held her breath and stopped moving.

Then, he felt the hand on his waist slowly squeezing his waist.

The body that was originally in Di Mingjue's arms was also hugged tighter.

It was so tight that she could feel the slightly undulating muscle texture under the man's hot chest through the thin clothes.

Her whole body was stiff and she was about to struggle.

The small, snow-white earlobe was held in the man's mouth.

The low, hoarse voice, full of lust, rubbed her eardrums: "Don't move, otherwise, what if Xiaobao is woken up?"

"Di Mingjue!" Muyan gritted her teeth and glared at him.

But she met the man's doting, affectionate, and dark eyes like the vast abyss.

"It's getting late, and it's been a tiring day today. Madam, aren't you going to take a rest?"

The man's slender fingers touched the knot of her belt and slowly untied it.

Muyan was panicking, feeling that if she didn't stop him, something might happen tonight.

In particular, Di Mingjue's breathing became hotter and scorching little by little.

The two people's bodies were so close together that one could clearly feel the man's tension.

Then, the next moment.

Di Mingjue suddenly felt that his arms were empty.

All he had left was a belt.

The warm-smelling nephrite just now has disappeared without a trace.

The eyes that were dyed with lust slowly faded away.

Then he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The hand that had just touched the girl's skin seemed to still have a delicate and warm touch.

As soon as he thought about it, the blood in his body couldn't help but boil.

It's a pity that this little woman slipped away!

Of course Di Mingjue knew that Muyan had entered the dimension.
Chapter completed!