The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

Chapter 255 The beautiful young lady of the Young Marshal of the Republic of China (5)

After Xia's father and mother finished their meal, they went back to their rooms to rest. Only Mu Bochen and Xia Ji were left in the hall.

Xia Ji walked closer to Mu Bochen step by step, and gently placed her hands as delicate as green onion on Mu Bochen's chest.

The soft touch made Mu Bochen's heart flutter. He lowered his head and stared at her. Her charming face became more and more charming under the light.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly raised in a flirtatious manner, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice had a delicate tone: "Mu Shuai, did you forget to tell me about my marriage to you?"

"Huh?" Why don't you explain it to her?

Mu Bochen's cold eyes rested on Xia Ji's open and closed red lips. As she spoke, her narrow red tongue was hidden behind her white teeth.

He suddenly felt a little hot in his body, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes moved elsewhere.

Mu Bochen's lustful voice was hoarse: "Miss Xia's life-saving grace must be pledged with my life, what do you think Miss Xia?"

Xia Ji raised her red lips and noticed Mu Bochen's gaze drifting away. Her delicate voice seemed to be coated with a layer of honey with a hint of teasing: "Huh? Why didn't Mourinho look at me and say it?"

After saying this, Xia Ji's lotus face came a little closer. Mu Bochen faintly smelled the fragrance of the girl on the tip of his nose, and his eyes met Xia Ji's smiling eyes.

Mu Bochen's dark eyes were filled with lust, and he put his arms around her waist, pressing his hot body tightly against hers.

His thin lips pressed against the white and tender skin of Xia Ji's neck, and his warm breath dyed her milky white skin pale pink.

He said seriously every word: "I will repay Miss Xia's life-saving grace with my life."

"I wonder if Miss Xia is willing?"

Mu Bochen's deep voice was filled with unnoticeable tension.

The corners of Xia Ji's mouth raised slightly, and her gaze moved to his chest. Her slender fingers followed her gaze and gently stroked his military uniform, hinting at teasing.

Her eyes were as charming as silk, and her red lips were slightly parted: "Mu Shuai also has to let me inspect the goods first, if..."

Xia Ji paused on purpose, looking straight at him with her sultry eyes, and deliberately leaned close to his cheek and whispered: "What if Mourinho can't do it? Then wouldn't I be in a big loss?"

Immediately, Xia Ji's gaze gradually slid down from her chest, and finally stopped somewhere. Her gaze was meaningful.

"Aren't Miss Xia worried about me?" Mu Bochen curved his lips and smiled with endearment, caressing her face with his rough fingertips: "Then let Miss Xia inspect the goods."

While saying this, he held her hand and moved it downwards. There was an undercurrent in his dark eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "How about it? Can you satisfy Miss Xia?"

Xia Ji's hand was held and caressed by him. Her eyes were filled with charm, and her lips showed a delicate smile. She raised her head and kissed his Adam's apple.

Her tone pretended to be a little entangled: "Is it too big? I just don't know if it will be useful or not."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Bochen picked her up and strode to the table and placed her on the table. The next moment, he kissed her lips domineeringly, plundering the honey from her mouth.

"Let Miss Xia try tonight to see if I can do it or not!"

His forceful kiss also had a sense of punishment. He took the soft flesh of her lips and sucked lightly. His warm tongue slid into his mouth, greedily taking in her breath.

Xia Ji's waist was fixed by his big hands, his arms gradually tightened, and their bodies fit together silently. Xia Ji could clearly feel his heat.

Mu Bochen's fingertips were sliding down, from the back of her neck to her waist, slowly unzipping the cheongsam, and sliding his hand inside.

The smooth and soft touch was engraved in Mu Bochen's mind.

Xia Ji panicked, she overtook him, and wanted to run away. She tried to push him away with her hands, but unexpectedly, the distance between the two became even closer.

"Mourinho..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Bochen's kiss fell as if it was aggressive, and his warm breath invaded her.

His breathing was deep, the strong desire in his eyes was surging, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The mouth is very sweet, and the throat is reserved for screaming at night."

The implication is that she can't run away tonight.

The next second, Mu Bochen wrapped his coat around Xia Ji's body to completely block her exposure, then put her on his shoulders and strode towards the bedroom upstairs.

Xia Ji, who was carried on his shoulders: "!!!"

"Mu Bochen, please put me down quickly!" Xia Ji's charming voice was a little shy, and she clenched her hands into fists and repeatedly hit him on the back.

A crisp sound of "pop" sounded between the two of them.

"Mu Bochen, you actually spanked me!"

Xia Ji's voice was a little unbelievable, her eyes were wide open, her body was moving more violently, her cheeks were bulging like a pufferfish, and she was very charming.

Not only does he hit now, but he also hits in bed.

Mu Bochen patted her butt a few more times, with a faint smile on his lips, and commented: "It's soft and feels good."

As he spoke, he put his hands upright and rubbed them.

As soon as Xia Ji realized what she was doing, she was already lying on the bed. Mu Bochen pulled the tie of his general uniform and stepped forward.

He looked up at the girl under him, his deep eyes full of hot desire. Her clothes slipped off, and his hands rubbed along her waist, all the way down.

His body was pulled into the vortex of desire, and he vigorously explored every corner, leaving only a room to wander around.