Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

His cheeks blushed, and Mu Qingge's resistance to Si Mo was lessened.

The imaginary enemy and challenge object remain unchanged, but he will not be deliberately classified as a dangerous person as before.

"Little Ge'er, can we do the next thing?" Si Mo asked suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingge, who recovered from his thoughts, was taken aback.

"Of course..." Si Mo said, his body suddenly turned over, and the positions of the two of them were transferred back, pressing Mu Qingge on the bed. "Let me warm the bed for you."

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, his eyes slowly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and directly inserted Si Mo's loose clothes, her hands encircling his tight waist muscles. He even dared to pull hard to reduce the distance between the two to zero.

Si Mo's perfect facial features appeared stagnant, he had never seen such a bold Mu Qingge.

Although she is not pretending to be reserved like ordinary women, she will never be like this moment.

A strange light flashed across Si Mo's amber eyes.

Under him, there is a delicate body that can touch his mind, and the face that makes his midnight dream come to his heart is concentrated in his eyes...

He can clearly feel the changes in his breath.

If he hadn't been sure what kind of feeling he had for Mu Qingge before this time, he had already understood it at this time.

Xiaogeer can only belong to him! He would never want anyone to watch her beauty. He wanted to share her appreciation of the mountains and rivers from all walks of life and travel with her every inch of the world.

He admitted that he was sick, and the only medicine that could cure him was right in front of him, the person engraved in his eyes and in his heart.

She was no longer the little guy who made him curious when she first met, but the one who can share everything with him and let him do everything for him.

This kind of feeling is extremely strange.

He had never appeared in his life for thousands of years before. Even, he once sneered at this kind of feeling, thinking that it would not appear on himself, he also disdain!

But now... he admits it!

It was planted in the hands of this little girl, and she was still willing to do so.

Si Mo's lips trembled, and his voice became a little deeper than before: "Little Song, you are playing with fire."

"No, I'm playing with you." Mu Qingge smiled with evil, like a little devil doing her favorite pranks.

She had already felt the change in man's breath.

But who is she?

Past life No. 1’s super dual-line super special agent, what big scene has you never seen? She knows exactly what the change in a man's breath means.

Of course, even though her mouth was hard, she was still nervous. ‘What if you are forced to bow by the overlord? ’

"Play with me?" Si Mo raised his eyebrows and suddenly understood the little guy's prank.

"Yes." Mu Qingge replied, and suddenly pulled out a hand, slid to Si Mo's tight and straight buttocks, stroked it hard, and exclaimed, "It feels good!"

This bold behavior made Si Mo curse in his heart: ‘Damn it! ’

The self-control he is proud of is gradually breaking down. His body began to show unfamiliar out-of-control performances.

"Little Ge'er, if you insist on playing with fire, you know, I don't mind." Si Mo squinted his eyes, restrained the true demands reflected in his eyes, and warned Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge smiled, she already felt that this man had reached the limit, and if she continued to play, she might be the one who saddened her.