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Nine hundred and fiftieth IX kissing posture

"Ha." A chuckle suddenly came from my ears, very pleasant.

After Xiao Yao reacted, her cheeks turned redder.

There was a twinkling light in his eyes, a little embarrassed, but more of love.

"I like it very much when you look at me like this." Jiang Mo said.

Her heart felt hot at his words.

The next second, before she could react, her vision suddenly went dark, and he took her lips unceremoniously.

His face was close at hand. The distance was too close and his facial features could no longer be seen clearly. All that could be seen was his handsome eyebrows and his dark, yet shining pupils.

He unceremoniously pried open her teeth, and the base of her tongue was numb from the sucking.

Probably the height difference between the two of them made it difficult for him to bend over like this. He frowned, and took his hand unceremoniously around her waist, clasping her waist with a little force.

He lifted her up easily.

"Ah!" The sudden feeling of her feet leaving the ground and the feeling of being suspended in the air made her almost scream out in surprise.

But before the sound came out of his mouth, he blocked it back unceremoniously.

In order to maintain her balance, she subconsciously hooked her hands on his broad shoulders, trying her best to keep herself balanced.

My toes tapped the ground from time to time, and suddenly I seemed to have found a pedal, and stepped on it. I managed to maintain my balance, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh." Jiang Mo suddenly snorted, opened his eyes and glanced at her, then didn't say anything, but deepened the movements of his lips again, becoming more and more rude.

It seemed to suck all the air out of her mouth.

Xiao Yao felt that her mind was dizzy and she felt like she was about to be suffocated. She would soon be out of breath.

For oxygen, she breathed desperately, trying to get more oxygen.

The two tried their best to kiss each other deeper and deeper.

When she felt that she couldn't bear it, she finally thought of pushing the man in front of her away.

But as soon as her hand made this move to push away, her waist suddenly relaxed, and she was about to fall backwards. Without Jiang Mo's reminder, her body's natural reaction made her subconsciously reach out and hook her.

his shoulders.

The two fell in love with each other again.

An imperceptible smile flashed across Jiang Mo's eyes, and he continued to deepen the kiss.

Every time Xiao Yao wanted to push him away, he would let go. The next second, Xiao Yao would always hook his neck again in order to prevent herself from falling.

After several times, Xiao Yao felt that her whole body was getting hotter and hotter, her mind began to go blank, and her eyes began to half-open and half-close.

When he was about to pass out, his lips suddenly relaxed, and a new gap came over him.

She began to breathe heavily, her body had no strength, and she could only rely on Jiang Mo to barely maintain her figure.

"It's useless to be able to pass out after just one kiss." A man's teasing voice came to my ears.

She looked over dissatisfied, a little annoyed.

Who caused her to be like this? This man is still making sarcastic remarks.

"It seems that we need to practice more in the future." Jiang Mo suggested as if he was kind-hearted.

Xiao Yao: "..."

She wanted to refute, but she didn't even have the strength to speak.

After breathing hard for a while, I felt like I was gradually coming back to life.

Jiang Mo's attention was always on her. Seeing that her breathing had calmed down for a while, he knew that she must have calmed down, so he said: "Get down quickly, your feet are almost crushed."

foot?

Xiao Yao subconsciously looked down.

Embarrassed for a moment.

He found that his foot was stepping on his foot without mercy.

"Yes, I'm sorry." After saying that, he quickly took a step back.

The black genuine leather shoes were not only stained with dust, but also left two very obvious footprints.

She also remembered that when she was panicking with her feet dangling in the air, she felt that the steps she stepped on were not steps, but his feet. She didn't know how long she had been stepping on them.

I felt a little guilty, but when I thought about it again, I felt something was wrong.

She would step on his foot and not let him go. It was clearly this man who caused it, so why should she feel guilty!

"No need to be sorry. Our posture was wrong this time. This kind of thing will definitely not happen again next time."

Jiang Mo said, with a pensive look on his face, as if he was thinking about what posture he should use the next time he kisses.

Xiao Yao: "..."

She wanted to bite off her tongue. Why did she say the words "I'm sorry"? Wasn't this digging a hole for herself?

"Come." Jiang Mo looked away, holding her hand and walking forward slowly.

Xiao Yao was still immersed in the annoyance just now and was absent-minded.

Until he walked forward for a while and came to a position by the window, he listened to his footsteps.

She didn't stop for a while, and rushed forward a little further. Her hands tightened and she was pulled, and her body stopped.

"Although kissing is a physical activity, you are too useless. It seems that we need to practice a few more times." The man in my ear kept teasing.

Xiao Yao's entire face turned red to ketchup. She looked at him depressedly and said, "How did you become like this?"

Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Mo's lips softened, and he looked down at her: "Have I changed?"

Xiao Yao nodded.

"Is it good or bad?" Jiang Mo continued to ask.

He also felt that he had changed a bit. For some reason, he felt relaxed all over. He felt that the world was beautiful, and sometimes some words came out of his mouth almost subconsciously.

After saying it, I will feel incredible.

But he didn't resent this change. Instead, he felt warm and at ease, as if things were just the way they should be.

Jiang Mo looked at Xiao Yao seriously, and Xiao Yao was also looking at him.

Their eyes met, and she could clearly see her shadow in Jiang Mo's eyes.

Her face was red and shy, as if she was a stranger inside.

Looking back on Jiang Mo's changes, she thought that this change was naturally good. Although it was a little embarrassing, it was reassuring.

Xiao Yao didn't answer, and Jiang Mo didn't ask him to answer. His eyes moved. Xiao Yao followed his gaze and saw the only table with food in this empty restaurant.

Two steaks, and a bottle of red wine leaning on the wine rack.

Simple and simple.

"This..." Xiao Yao glanced at it, then looked back at Jiang Mo: "So there is no one here, is it because you booked it?"

She has a big brain.

Just because two people want to have a meal, it is too exaggerated to book the entire restaurant.

Jiang Mo nodded slightly, led her over, and helped her pull out the dining chair while saying, "I don't want anyone to disturb us."

Xiao Yao sat down blankly, still unable to recover.
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