A few months ago, this situation would have definitely made her so enchanted that she surrendered immediately. But it was different now. Her Lord Sesshomaru seemed to have lost his love for her. If his gun went off at this time, then
It's purely a physiological impulse and has nothing to do with whether you love her or not.
Once Mo Jia touched her moist body, the voice in his mind that insisted on staying away from her became smaller and smaller, replaced by the crazy idea of wanting her.
The hot water flowing from the shower soaked all his clothes. Instead of extinguishing his enthusiasm, it only fueled the flames in his heart. Without taking back his hand, he pulled her towards him again, lowered his head and kissed her.
On her white jade neck.
Huanhuan's body trembled, and his slightly cool lips formed a strong contrast with her hot skin, causing her to tremble. She wanted to resist, but her body was out of control. Under his familiar kiss, she became
Some cannot hold themselves.
Her influence on him has exceeded his imagination. Mojia circled her tightly, trying to avoid her lower abdomen. A pair of big hands climbed up to her breasts, rubbing them lightly or heavily, squeezing her.
She had changed her shape. Somewhere in her lower body, which was already proud, could not help but press close to her, thrusting forward behind her through the fabric of her suit and plain trousers, her movements were erotic and ambiguous.
Huanhuan's breathing was a little rapid, and her chest was rising and falling, making it appear that a pair of delicate breasts were exposed to the air, trembling slightly with her breathing, tempting his gaze.
Waves of heat in her body hit Huan Huan, and her mind began to go blank for a moment, as if she wanted to get more comfort from him.
There was a sense of joy that had been lost and recovered, quickly sweeping through his body. Before Mojia could analyze it, he immediately took off his clothes. The two naked bodies were immediately intertwined and stuck together tightly. He no longer had any extra strength to continue.
Go endure it, spread her legs, and enter her from behind.
At that moment, the discomfort of being invaded by a majestic foreign body made Huanhuan suddenly wake up, but the storm that followed him immediately swallowed her up.
This body seemed to have a strange magical power. His thoughts were stagnant, and he only wanted to get more satisfaction from her.
Not exactly physical.
"Ah...ah..." Huanhuan moaned in a low voice, her body was so hot it felt like it was about to explode, and the bone-gnawing pleasure shot straight to the top of her head.
Although Mojia wanted to release all his energy, considering her pregnancy, he could only grit his teeth and try not to move too much, but every time he thrust, he would penetrate hard, making Huanhuan unable to suppress it anymore.
, the sweet voice that escaped from the red lips became louder and louder.
The beautiful feeling in her body was so good that he almost lost it. The emotions he had noticed earlier broke through the cage in his heart and surged in overwhelmingly.
All of a sudden, the world became quiet and boiled again. He could no longer hear the voice of rejection. All he could see in his heart was her, and his desire to love her completely occupied his whole person and soul.
!
"Huanhuan... Huanhuan..." He called her name, and with his rhythm, it inspired more and more love in him every time.
Huanhuan put his hands on the wall, unable to withstand any more of his impact. His frozen brain was shocked in vain after hearing his emotional shout. She turned her head in a daze and looked into his red eyes.
. Those eyes were no longer cold and indifferent. A large area of glazed color filled with too much complexity overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, filling his pupils and forming an invisible giant net that bound her layer by layer.
"Mojia...you..." The words she wanted to ask just lingered in her throat. She was afraid that the scene in front of her was just a mirage and would be easily broken.
"Huanhuan..." Mojia hugged her tightly and called her one after another, each call reaching her heart.
Inexplicably, Huanhuan suddenly wanted to cry. Although he didn't say anything, she felt the unique love from him.
Her Moga is back again.
She couldn't tell whether the tears or water on her face were tears. She was choked with sobs and couldn't say a complete sentence.
His heart tightened, and many feelings that he had forgotten for a while filled his chest.
His eyes narrowed, he couldn't believe it.
How could he abandon all his love for her? How could he be as heartless as a stranger when she was pregnant with her baby?!
Damn it, what happened to him.
As if she could feel his emotions, Huanhuan sniffed, turned sideways, wrapped her arms behind his neck, pulled him closer to her, and whispered in his ear, "Mojia, I want you to be nice."
love me……"
Mojia's eyes flashed with clarity. He stopped saying or thinking about anything. He grabbed her waist tightly and buried himself deeply into her body again...
It wasn't until Huanhuan couldn't hold it any longer that he finally released.
Huanhuan's legs were almost unsteady, and her whole body hung on his body, her head resting on his chest, panting slightly, as if she was drunk, and her cheeks were a lovely and attractive blush.
Mojia lowered his head and stared at her. His eyes were so gentle that they could squeeze out water. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Huanhuan, I'm back."
Huanhuan closed her eyes tightly, stretched out her arms to hug him tightly, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, "I know, I know..."
Mojia, who loves her, regards her as the only Mojia, and protects her from wind and rain, is back, he is back!
…
In the bedroom with a suitable temperature, Mojia only had a bath towel around her waist. She stood beside the bed and wiped her long hair with the towel. Just like she wiped his long hair carefully and considerately before, she was very attentive and very considerate.
gentle.
Huanhuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a white nightgown, raising her big misty eyes and looking at him momentarily, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.
The corners of Mojia's mouth were always slightly raised, and she seemed to be in an extremely good mood. She no longer had any constraints or pressure. She only focused on the little woman in front of her who was occasionally confused and occasionally so strong that it made people feel distressed.
After drying her hair, he slowly knelt down, held her somewhat cold hands, and rubbed them with his warm palms. He raised his eyes and stared at her softly, his voice never sounded louder than before.
The magnetism, "From now on, from now on, I will guard you and your children. There will be no evil beast in this world, nor its life essence. There will only be me, a man who loves you. Because of you, I
Know that I exist."
"Mojia..." Huanhuan hugged him suddenly and buried her face into the crook of his neck, crying so hard that her shoulders trembled. The emotion and surprise overflowing from her heart overwhelmed her whole body and turned into tears of joy.
Mojia stroked her back and smiled softly, "From this minute on, I will make up for all the time I owe."