My naked back fell to the ground, feeling a faint pain. I endured the discomfort and did not push Mu Yiqing away. Instead, I went up to him and kissed him back passionately.
If so, this is what he wants.
Affected by my enthusiasm, Mu Yiqing kissed me wildly and groped my body with her hands, which also brought me sensory stimulation.
It turns out that different men, whether I love them or not, can bring me different sensory feelings, which make me equally happy. Maybe I was born a prostitute?!
Panting, he stopped kissing and stopped on my lips. I gasped, breathing hard, and chuckled: "Mu Yiqing, your kissing skills are nothing compared to Yu Mo's.
Difference."
Mu Yiqing's body froze. His jade-red face turned dark, and the color of his eyes dropped to freezing point. Then, he clasped my shoulders vigorously and shouted loudly, "Qian Feiyi, you bitch
Woman, you, you..."
"I am useless, right? I think so too. Now I not only gave birth to Xiaomi, gave him a father of unknown origin, but also allowed myself to have a close relationship with Yumo. Now I am still lying in your lap
Below me. Oh, let me tell you, now I also know a little about the love affairs between men and women, I will definitely be able to excite you and serve you very comfortably..."
A slap in the face interrupted what I was about to say.
My face suddenly felt burning pain, and the pain in my shoulders was so pleasant!
I looked at Mu Yiqing with a smile, and looked at his livid face, slowly becoming guilty. He stretched out his hand to touch my face, but stopped in mid-air and did not move down again.
Then, he turned around in embarrassment and walked out of the bath without looking back.
I lay motionless next to the bathtub. My left shoulder hurt, my back hurt, and my face hurt even more. But my heart seemed to have cleared away the haze, feeling very comfortable and at ease.
After lying there for a while, I jumped up, quickly picked up my clothes and dressed neatly, then I covered my face and cried, and ran to the clothes garden while all the maids looked at each other in disbelief.
If I run away, more people will see my miserable appearance. If I use Qinggong, others will not be able to see how miserable I am. In this way, the suffering of my hair and skin will be meaningless.
When I ran to Yiyuan, the tears on my face were not dry, and my cheeks were swollen more conspicuously. I was noticed by others, and those people quickly came to greet me.