Chapter 87 (1/1)
Peach found that no matter how he hid, he could not escape the warm kiss of Shen Mo dust. In a rage, he simply turned his back to attack. His two slender arms tightly held Shen's waist, and his small and greasy tongue ran straight to Shen's lips and tongues.
Shen Mo Chen picked her eyebrows by accident, and then a faint smile floated on the corner of his lips, turning the defensive into an attack? It's a rare opportunity.
Although peach became the conqueror successfully, he gradually felt that his breath was getting faster and faster, his heart beat faster and faster, and his strength in his legs seemed to be running out. If he had not held tightly to his waist, he would have been paralyzed.
How could it be like this, peach heart secretly annoyed.
Shen Mo Chen finally pushed away the peach and stopped her weak attack.
Some of the peaches could not use their strength, so they had to lie down in Shen Mo Chen's arms and breathe the air hard. Slowly, he calmed down his heartbeat which was about to fly out of his chest. Then he looked up and looked at Shen Mo Chen. He was still calm and calm, but his breath was a little bit short. Peach buried his head in his chest, and he was thinking with some resentment, is every brother like this to his sister, But unexpectedly, I heard his heart beat as fast as a drum.
His heart beats fast!
Peach raised her head and looked at him with a confused expression. The thick mist in her moist eyes made her look particularly attractive at the moment. Her ruddy lips opened slightly, as if there was something wrong that was about to rush out.
Shen Mo Chen looked at her puzzled look. He did not know why. His anger, which had just subsided, suddenly came up again. He glanced at the peach lightly, lifted her hand around his waist, then turned his head and walked out of the garage directly, leaving only a snort of ”hum”.
Eh? Eh? How did you go?
Peach stood in the same place, some Leng Leng, looking at the straight back of the dust gradually disappeared at the end of the garage, her question has not been asked.
When her breath and heart rate gradually stabilized, peach finally walked slowly towards the door of Shen Mo Chen's house.
”Peach, coming?” He Yue opened the door to the peach with a smile, and then looked at the silent Shen Mo Chen sitting on the sofa and said, ”just now you asked where the peach is, you didn't answer. Now the peach comes, you don't even say hello. Stinky boy, you're going to rebel.”
When Shen Mo Chen heard the speech, he just raised his head slightly, glanced at the peach lightly, and then kept silent.
Peach thought of what happened in the garage just now. He couldn't help but blush. He just couldn't understand why he looked angry again.
”Well, don't pay attention to him. This boy's bad temper is not once or twice.” He Yue glared at Shen Mo Chen, then turned her head to look at peach and said with a smile: ”godmother went to get your costume back today. You should change it to Ganma.”
”Good.” Peach nodded and followed him to the bedroom.
It was a pure white long gauze skirt. The skirt was long and large, but the texture was very soft. The pattern of peacock tail was embroidered with blue-green sequins. It was just spread out on the bed so that people could see it.
”Try it on.” He Yue looked expectantly at the peach, ”the master who made this skirt is very famous. I heard that he had helped Mr. Yang do the skirt before.”