The crazy and passionate kiss stopped when she could hardly breathe, but she didn't stop at all. Her soft cherry-red lips kissed his face, all the way to his ears, and her snow-white teeth gently bit her.
It touched his ears, immediately causing him to tremble, and an instinctive reaction occurred somewhere.
Nangong Mei had no intention of stopping, her soft body pressed closer to his, her charming red lips blew hot breath into his ear, and said softly: "Luo Ming, I'm in love
You! I love you, I love you..." The soft voice was mixed with a little crying and a little hoarse.
Luo Ming's slender body suddenly stiffened, and his heart stopped beating. He couldn't believe what he just heard.
Nangong Mei pressed a kiss on his ear, and said gently but firmly: "I love you!"
"What did you say?" Luo Ming suddenly took off Nangong Mei from his body. Seeing her face full of tears, his heart was trembling.
Nangong Mei stared at Luo Ming, a smile appeared on her pale face, and she said loudly: "I said, Nangong Mei is in love with Luo Ming! The man Nangong Mei loves is Luo Ming! It's you!"
Luo Ming looked at Nangong Mei in disbelief, froze on the spot, staring into her sincere eyes, but said in a low voice: "You have always hated me..." His words were still there.
Before he finished speaking, a slender finger appeared between his lips to stop him from continuing to speak.
A crystal teardrop fell from Nangong Mei's beautiful eyes. Her voice was hoarse from crying too much, and she said, "I love you now!" She was afraid of losing him again, no matter how much hatred lay across her face.
She doesn't care about them anymore, she just wants to follow her heart. Now, she only has love for him in her heart.
"Mei'er..." The joy in his heart could not be described in words. He stared at her beautiful face infatuatedly, his heart beating wildly, but he didn't know what to say or what to do.
Nangong Mei looked at Luo Ming with her dark eyes sadly, and said dissatisfiedly: "I have been crying for you for so long, but you didn't even hug me or comfort me, and you let me stay on the top of the mountain blowing the wind for so long.
..." Before she could finish her words of complaint, two thin lips blocked what she wanted to say, and her slender waist was tightly squeezed by the hard arms, as if they wanted to squeeze her into him.
in the body.
Nangong Mei's arm wrapped around his, and she enthusiastically responded to his passionate kiss, losing herself in selflessness.
After a period of confusion, she had left the top of the mountain and returned to Nianmei Palace. The veil was flying in the house, and she was imprisoned under his body.
Small kisses were sprinkled on her tender neck, but he stopped when he reached her neck.
Luo Ming raised his narrow eyes, looked at Nangong Mei anxiously, and said softly: "I couldn't restrain myself, I shouldn't have let you go so quickly..." He looked at the person below him with a blush on his face.
The woman's dark eyes looked a little guilty, and she was about to get up.
Two slender arms wrapped around his thin waist. Nangong Mei pecked the corner of his mouth, and said shyly but resolutely: "I am your woman!"
"Mei'er..." Luo Ming looked at Nangong Mei's beautiful face infatuatedly, his narrow eyes filled with infinite self-blame, "I once treated you like that, can you really forgive me?"
"Although I didn't think about it too much, I know that I have forgiven you. I am afraid that you will disappear from me again. I just want to be with you!" Staring sincerely with eyes as bright as the starry sky.
The affection and tenderness in his eyes could easily melt him, "I want to be close to you, and I also want to... dominate you!"
"I also want to possess you! Make you belong to me only!" After saying that, he kissed her cherry red lips gently, and his smooth tongue roamed every sweet spot of hers.
Her slender white arms were wrapped around his thin waist. She blushed with embarrassment but said softly: "Ming, love me..."
"Yes." Luo Ming responded, and his long slender hands slipped into her clothes and wandered over that alluring body.
The flame of their souls was ignited, and they played the most primitive music of life to their heart's content. This was not the first time they came into contact, but it was the first time they treated each other sincerely and allowed each other's souls to linger.
In spring, flowers bloom the most beautifully and smell the most fragrant.
In the valley, small white flowers grow densely on the ground, mixed with green leaves, as if the entire valley has been covered with a snow-white carpet.
Nangong Mei sat comfortably on this carpet of flowers, leaning against Luo Ming, with a slight smile on her lips, very comfortable.
She lightly opened her red lips and called out: "Luo Ming..."
Luo Ming frowned slightly and said domineeringly: "Call me Ming!" He wanted her to call him with a kiss.
"No!" She refused without thinking, with a bit of anger in her dark eyes.
Seeing her angry look, he panicked, hugged her a little tighter, and said softly: "Why?" If she didn't want to scream, he would never force her to do anything.
.
"Because..." Turning her eyes, her dark pupils stared at him fiercely, as if he owed her tens of thousands of taels of gold, "That's what the woman named Xingyue called you!"
Luo Ming's thin lips opened and closed, but for a long time, he didn't say a word. He looked at the little woman in his arms lovingly, and a dazzling smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Luo Ming was silent and smiling so happily, the anger in Nangong Mei's heart burned even more intensely, and she said angrily: "What is the relationship between her and you?"
It turns out that she hasn't thought about Xingyue becoming the Princess of War. Looking at this, if she really thought about it, she wouldn't just stare at him! Luo Ming's narrow eyes were also full of smiles, and her face was full of smiles.
He pressed a kiss and said softly: "It doesn't have anything to do with me! Except for you, other women have nothing to do with me!" Even if it does, it has something to do with the former War King Luo Ming. Now he is just an ordinary person living in seclusion in the mountains.
Nangong Mei looked at Luo Ming suspiciously and said, "Really?"
Luo Ming nodded vigorously and said firmly: "Really!"
Nangong Mei turned her head away and said somewhat sourly: "Since it doesn't matter, why are you so close? Why did she call you that?"
"Because she looks very similar to you, I will think of you when I have her by my side, so I will pamper her." He looked at the sweetheart in his arms with a smile, "It turns out that Mei'er also knows how to do it.
It’s because of me that I’m jealous.”
"You are my man, how can you be so close to another woman! No matter whether she looks like me or not, it's not allowed!" Nangong Mei's eyes widened, and she declared with pride instead of shame.
Luo Ming looked at the arrogant and domineering little woman in front of him dotingly, and said softly: "Except for you, there will never be another woman by my side!" She would be jealous because of him. He was already very satisfied, and he
How could he be willing to make her jealous and heartbroken again?
Nangong Mei raised her eyes and looked at Luo Ming, and said arrogantly: "Even if another woman appears by your side, I will make her regret that she dared to touch my man!" She only wanted to possess him.
Luo Ming's narrow eyes flashed with sadness, and he said with emotion: "Before, you were never willing to admit that I was your man." The more memories she recovered, the more uneasy he felt because he was betrayed by her.
The forgotten past is not the beautiful memories between them, but the lot of hurt and endless hatred he brought to her.
Nangong Mei put her slender arms around Luo Ming's neck, rubbed her smooth face against his face intimately, and said softly: "No matter what I think of, happy or painful, my love for you
Nothing will change! I want to stay by your side now, and in the future too!" She has remembered many things. The more she remembers, the deeper her love for him becomes. Although it hurts, it still hurts her now.
For me, it is all in the past, and the warmth in my arms is the most real existence.
"Mei'er..." Staring affectionately at her eyes as bright as the starry sky, he kissed her cherry red lips with his cold lips, tasting her sweetness with the utmost tenderness.
Nangong Mei responded to his kiss enthusiastically, her soft and delicate body pressed against his cold body, intending to warm this body without temperature.
His long slender hands slid across her slender waist, skillfully got into her clothes, and wandered around freely.
"No..." Nangong Mei wanted to refuse, but as soon as she opened her teeth, Luo Ming's smooth tongue occupied all the space in her mouth domineeringly, and she wanted to stop his jade hand, but was pulled around by his big hand.
up to his waist.
He pressed on her body and spread thin kisses on her smooth and delicate body, his narrow eyes burning with the flame of desire.
The slender hands easily tore the last layer of her clothes to pieces, exposing her snow-white skin to the spring sky.
The last layer of clothes left the body, and the cold feeling suddenly woke up the sinking Nangong Mei. She quickly withdrew her hand and placed it on Luo Ming's chest to separate the distance between the two. There were two blushes on her beautiful face.
, said shyly and a little panicked: "Don't do it here...people will see you." After saying that, she regretted it and wanted to bite her silver teeth into pieces. What was she talking about?!
A strange smile appeared on Luo Ming's handsome face, and he said ambiguously: "It doesn't matter, no one will show up here." He grabbed her slender jade hand and led her to wrap it around his waist, leaned over and took her into his mouth.
Cherry on the chest.
Nangong Mei's body trembled slightly, a wave of hot blood flowed through her body, and the hand around his waist couldn't help but become heavier.
Luo Ming's desire for her was endless, but she followed him unconsciously, like a gentle trap, dangerous and tempting.