Originally planning to kiss her, she let go, but the back of her head was held by another big hand. Mo Yan sucked and kissed her tender tongue. Such a brutal kiss could no longer be considered a light kiss. It was a combination of nibbling and biting. He had no control over himself at all.
The force was like biting her, Xia Qi pushed Mo Yan away slightly, "Brother, it hurts"
Xia Qi's eyes were confused, as if she was in the mist, addicted to the purple spring, unable to extricate herself, letting him lead her movements and follow, Mo Yan looked at her with misty eyes, and was kissed by him
Her lips were a little red and swollen, and her gleaming purple eyes were narrowed. It didn't matter whether she was in pain or not, as long as she had kissed her enough.
Her lips were covered again, and she only heard him say softly, "It won't hurt in a while."
Yeah?
Xia Qi asked herself this in her heart. Mo Yan held Xia Qi's arm tightly and turned over skillfully. She was already tightly trapped under him, and her lips hurt a little, but this pain was given by Mo Yan.
She could bear it, her soft body pressed against Mo Yan's body, and the friction between the clothes was strangely hot. Such an unfamiliar feeling caught Xia Qi off guard, her face turned red, and she tightened her fingers on Mo Yan's wrist.
The strength was almost embedded in Mo Yan's flesh. Mo Yan didn't pay attention to such pain at all, sucking and kissing every inch of skin in her mouth, almost robbing her of her breath, and not letting go at all.
, his fingers also went under the hem of her clothes. There was no barrier of fabric, and the rough fingers covered the smooth skin. Suddenly Xia Qin's eyes widened, and she looked at Mo Yan timidly and uneasily, with a slight tremor in her eyes.
Mo Yan kissed her small nose intermittently, with her enchanting eyebrows, jade-like eyes, and soft crimson face. He held her slender waist with one hand, and roamed her smooth back with his other hand. The silk-like touch made her feel
She lingered over it, and he knew from the last time that her skin was very good, white and smooth, like the finest mutton-fat jade, which made him unable to put it down. He felt it was still beautiful again.
Xia Qin's little face was as red as fire, shy and confused, like a lost lamb that was still being slaughtered. Looking at Mo Yan's big eyes filled with mist, it was as if one had walked into a misty wonderland and was deeply trapped in it.
"Afraid?"
The sound, as light as the breeze, with a bit of forbearance, a bit of eagerness, a bit of desire, passed into Xia Qi's ears over and over again. Are you afraid? Her brother asked her if she was afraid?
His crimson face was buried deeply in Mo Yan's neck, and he shook his head vigorously, "I'm not afraid of anything my brother has given me."
Yes, he has been taking care of her during this period of happiness, so she is not afraid of him. Mo Yan was stunned and stroked her long, smooth black hair with his big hands. Xia Chen, Xia Chen, let us bet.
Once, I will pay for you once, because you are worth it!
I take back what I said when I first met you. Xia Qi is worthy of Mo Yan's efforts.
I hope you will repay me with the same amount of dedication. Not to mention when you are awake, during your time, you must completely belong to me.
"Are you afraid of death?"
We are all afraid of death!
Xia Qi's words from back then popped up in his mind unconsciously. At this moment, Xia Qi smiled like a flower and shook her head vigorously, "I will die for you."
Mo Yan was shocked. He stopped moving his hands and stared at her. You can't say these nonsense! Xia Qi, do you know?
What the two of them don't know is that Muisa's words are actually correct, because Muisa is a prophet, she has spiritual energy that ordinary people don't have, and she doesn't say a word easily, and 98% of what she says will happen.
Efficacious, this is the existence of Muisa whose identity is very sensitive, making people hate and fear her.
"Haha" Mo Yan suddenly laughed. That smile was so magnificent and beautiful that it made Xia Qi's eyes dazzled. This time, Xia Qi ignored it and hugged Mo Yan's neck, which was already red and swollen.
His lips touched her, "Brother, I like you."
The deepest feeling buried in his heart suddenly came out. Mo Yan pulled hard, and Xia Qi's spinning skirt was broken into pieces in his hands. He leaned down and kissed the bright red plum on Xia Qi's chest.
Qin trembled slightly, but let his body accept and feel it. Mo Yan's fingers went all the way down, but stopped on the right waist. Last time on the beach, the light was dim, and he could touch it but not see it. Driven by curiosity,
, he raised his body and looked at Xia Qi's right waist.
It was a scar, a very hideous scar, with a jagged shape. It was a flaw on Xia Qin's porcelain-like skin.
Feng Hua's gleaming purple eyes narrowed slightly, "What did you do here?"
Xia Qi shook his head, "I don't know. Brother, don't you know either? Didn't we grow up together?"
Mo Yan's hand evilly covered the inner side of her thigh, stretched out his fingers to pierce Xia Qi's body, with an evil smile on his lips, while kissing Xia Qi's collarbone, he slowly twitched his fingers,
He became even more evil and evil, "Do you think brothers and sisters can do this to us?"
Xia Qin groaned softly, almost burying her little face in the sheets, and saw no one else. The feeling in her body was so vivid that she could feel his presence, "Brother, can you come out first."
"Fear?"
"No."
Since they are not biological brothers and sisters, there is nothing wrong with this kind of thing. Xia Qi did not pretend to be pretentious and smiled, "Why am I naked, but my brother is well-dressed?"
It felt like I was back on the beach again, she said the same thing.
Mo Yan withdrew his hand, picked up Xia Qi from the waist, and the two sat flat on the bed, looking at each other, their purple eyes locked on Xia Qi's, her slightly swollen red lips were bitten tightly by her small teeth,
Almost biting it to bleed, Mo Yan stretched out his fingers to stop the self-torture of the person in front of him, pulled her hand and covered it with the belt around his waist.
He pecked her red lips gently, as if bewitching or coaxing, "Since you think I'm too well-dressed, come and help me take it off."
Xia Chen's face was as red as a shrimp. She bit her lip and put her hands on Mo Yan's belt. However, the belt seemed to be against her and could not be untied. Mo Yan didn't know when it had been taken off her body.
Sweatshirt, his big hand covered her small hand, and with force, the entire belt was pulled out and flung away.
"continue."
In her astonishment, he continued to talk coaxingly.
Xia Qi was so embarrassed that she felt like she was dead. There was a muffled sound in her heart. She pulled hard and pulled down Mo Yan's casual trousers. However, she didn't dare to look directly at Mo Yan's body. She looked around uneasily.
, the evasive look made Mo Yan smile, "Don't you dare to look?"
"The needle will grow."
Xia Chen answered matter-of-factly, and suddenly his mouth was kissed, "Are you afraid?"
"Won't."
The air was filled with the fragrance of roses, the stars were like weaving, the moonlight was like water, the ambiguity was rising steadily, Mo Yan leaned over and kissed the wound on her right waist, Xia Qi moaned softly, resisting this feeling but being pulled by it
, the whole person seemed to be somewhere deep in the clouds.
Mo Yan patiently pleased her and asked her to accept him. Looking at her increasingly red face, Mo Yan slowly spread her legs and said, "I'm in."
Xia Qi nodded, and a drop of sweat slipped from Mo Yan's forehead and dripped onto Xia Qi's collarbone.
The phone rang instantly ``````~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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