Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! - Chapter 584
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Chapter 584

584 Blood flowing non-stop

I You You the girl covered her nose with her right hand, her face full of panic.

Embarra.s.sing, embarra.s.sing, simply embarra.s.sing!

Ruan Mengmeng could only feel her head burning up. She was burning up, and every part of her body was burning up.

She had only seen a party. No matter how perfect and drooling it was, she couldnt have a nosebleed.

However, everything had happened right in front of li junyu.

Even the moment she looked straight at him and blood flowed out of her nose, the man saw her.

Right now, ruan Mengmeng just wanted to find a hole to hide in and never come out again.

However, li junyu, who was the one who had seduced her, not only did not know to stay away from her, but he was also walking closer to her.

At that moment, ruan Mengmeng was craning her neck and covering the tip of her nose with her hand. From the corner of her eye, she saw the naked body getting closer and closer to her, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Immediately after, a large hand held her waist.

His other hand slid down ruan Mengmengs leg. Caught off guard, ruan Mengmeng cried out in surprise as li junyu lifted her up in his arms.

It was a standard Princess carry!

whatre you doing, mumbling? mumbling? ruan Mengmeng instinctively wrapped her arms around li junyus neck.

Then, she realized that she had rubbed her blood on his neck.

She immediately retracted her hand, but this way, she was even closer to the man.

Her small body was nestled in his arms, and her small face was rubbing against li junyus bare and supple chest and abdomen. Feeling the warm muscles that were a little hard and a little elastic, the young female cats face turned even redder.

Then More hot liquid flowed out of his nostrils.

Ruan Mengmengs already thick-skinned face burned even hotter.

She covered her nose with her hands and feet and leaned her neck back. She wanted to bury her face in li junyus arms, but she could not look directly at the hot and fragrant meat of the Chinese monk.

Because of this, the young girls muscles were all tensed up. She didnt know what she was shy about, but her brain had stopped working.

All her senses were left with the hot liquid that kept gus.h.i.+ng out of her nostrils, and Li junyus extremely elastic, warm and firm meat of the Tang monk.

Let go of my hand, be good. Li junyu placed her on the sink, then changed her position in a low voice.

Ruan Mengmeng did not know if it was her imagination, but she felt that li junyus voice was filled with danger and l.u.s.t.

She had already closed her eyes because of fear and nervousness.

At this moment, when she felt that she was sitting firmly, the young girl opened her eyes bit by bit.

As soon as she opened her eyes slightly, she saw li junyus deep and beautiful face magnified in front of her eyes.

I Y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-you cant do it,

However, the moment her palm touched the mans firm and supple chest, ruan Mengmeng felt as if her fingertips had been scalded and immediately retracted.

Mrs. Li, do you want Mr. Li to be proud of your performance, or do you want him to be helpless, hmm? The man couldnt stand the little kittens teasing. He picked up a towel with his right hand and gently wiped the blood on the tip of her nose.

His left hand was wrapped around the girls waist, closing the distance between the two.

After gently pecking at her eyes and brows, li junyu wrapped his arms around the young girl and pulled her into his embrace with his naked body.

He did not care if the blood on ruan Mengmengs body would dirty him.

Li junyus large palm was on the back of ruan Mengmengs head, pressing her small face against his chest.

Ruan Mengmeng shrieked in fear as she felt the bones of her face sink into her muscles.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The girl screamed so loudly that she could almost flip the roof over.

If ruan zhaotian had not returned to the restaurant on the first floor, he would have probably run over from the next room and knocked on the door.

Before 21:40 am