There was always a voice in my heart urging Yu Se.
Push him away.
Push him away.
Or, even if she couldn't push him away, she couldn't let him kiss her like this.
But until those lips fell on hers, her hands didn't move.
As if someone had cast a spell on her, she couldn't even move.
It is as warm and soft as jelly and can be rubbed gently.
The familiar tenderness that is no longer familiar is so tired on Yu Se's lips.
Let her mind go blank.
At first, it was just a taste.
But as they kissed, and seeing that Yu Se didn't push her, Mo Jingyao became more and more addicted.
All in all, he hadn't kissed Yu Se for a long time.
While abroad, he remained unconscious.
After saving her and flying back to China together, he fell into a coma again.
As a result, after she rescued him, she unilaterally announced her breakup with him.
Therefore, he couldn't kiss her even if she wasn't around.
Therefore, once this kiss falls, it will be irreversible.
By the time Yu Se realized something was right, it was already too late.
Mo Jingyao supported the right side of her body with one hand, and held the side of her face tightly with the other hand, making it impossible for her to move.
When his long thrust woke her up, she wanted to turn her head to avoid his face and lips, but she couldn't.
She stretched out her hand to push him, and she used ten percent of her strength.
But that little bit of strength fell on Mo Jingyao, who was already completely recovered, which was equivalent to a loss.
It was like scratching an itch with such force that he didn't even move.
Continue to enjoy his long drive.
Yu Se became anxious, "Hmm..."
But all the syllables she uttered were swallowed up by Mo Jingyao.
He said he couldn't do it, he couldn't push it, he couldn't move it, and his expression became more and more urgent.
But while I was anxious, my body was also slowly changing.
The familiar male scent had unknowingly invaded all the senses in her body.
She also unconsciously forgot to resist and push Mo Jingyao away.
The air feels thinner and thinner.
It wasn't until the oxygen was about to run out that Mo Jingyao slowly moved his lips away, then tapped the tip of Yu Se's nose with his long finger, "Breathe."
If he continues to hold it in, he is worried...
Yu Se opened her mouth and breathed heavily.
After taking a few breaths, he suddenly realized that he and Mo Jingyao were...
This is another kiss.
And he even spoke.
Also interacted.
Oh my God, were all her previous efforts in vain?
Is this back to the state of separation?
How about dividing your hands?
What about her children?
At this moment, Yu Se Fengzhong was in a mess.
Between the child and Mo Jingyao, she was confused.
She had no choice.
I used to think that Mo Jingyao was an adult, and he could survive whether she chose him or not.
But the fetus in her belly is different. If she doesn't choose the fetus, the unborn baby will not be able to survive.
Even after birth, the little one cannot survive independently.
Someone must take care of you.
Children need more care than Mo Jingyao.
So, she naturally chose the baby.
But now, she has discovered the fact that the baby and their father are not something she can give up if she wants to.
If this man becomes sticky, he won't be able to get rid of him at all.
After taking a breath, when Mo Jingyao was defenseless, Yu Se reached out and pushed Mo Jingyao away without warning, "Get out of the way, we have broken up."