Yang Yumo quickly returned to normal, and his footsteps approached me step by step. His heavy footsteps sounded particularly harsh in the dark night.
"Stop, you can't come any closer!" I screamed.
Unfortunately, Yang Yumo seemed to turn a deaf ear and never stopped until he stood in front of me. Behind me, there was no way out because in my panic, I accidentally sat on the bed.
The superior Yang Yumo looked so threatening. At this moment, I was afraid of this man from the bottom of my heart. When a woman stands with a man, it is inevitable that the woman will be at a disadvantage. This is in terms of physical structure.
"Master, master, I, slave, slave, can explain it. I was influenced by the storyteller. He said, master, you have many concubines and are very romantic. I'm afraid that you are not picky about women at all, and you fall in love with me, a mediocre person."
Zhisufen... Well, of course, Master, Master can't be interested in a woman like me, can you? But in order to be prepared, I still lied that I was only fourteen——"
"Compensate, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you. Tell me the truth, how old are you?" Yang Yumo interrupted my long explanation and asked softly.
The more he behaves like this, the more scared I become.
I felt my mouth was dry and my tongue was dry, so I unconsciously stretched out my tongue to moisten my lips. Just as I was about to speak, I caught a glimpse of Yang Yumo's lustful eyes like an animal.
I opened my mouth and looked straight at him, my mind went blank, I didn't know what I was going to say or what I was going to do.
His lips suddenly bit mine. I was stunned again and just struggled, but unexpectedly he pushed me down on the bed with force.
"Idiot, open your mouth!" Feeling that my body was as stiff as a corpse, Yang Yumo moved his lips a little and ordered in a deep voice.
I opened my mouth obediently, but I just felt something was wrong, and when I wanted to close it, it was already a step too late. The tip of his tongue had already slipped into my mouth, rolled up mine, and sucked.
I was so dizzy after being kissed by a man that I resisted, and unconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck, and began to kiss him back hard. I imitated the way he kissed me, sticking out the tip of my tongue and curling it up.
Yes, suck gently.
As if I had been drunk, I felt so light and giddy that I didn’t know what I was doing. I didn’t know when the single shirt on my chest had quietly taken off, and I didn’t avoid it, but embraced him...
"Little thing, you are so passionate. Have you ever been loved by a man like this before? So sensitive." Yang Yumo's teasing tone was sarcastic.