Long Momo looked at his handsome face who had fallen asleep in surprise. He unexpectedly fell asleep so quickly. He stretched out his little hand to touch his tired cheek, with a trace of heartache flashing in his eyes.
She shrank her head into his arms, quietly feeling his strong heartbeat, but suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Sighing softly, she finally fell asleep with him.
In the dream, there was darkness, and she saw Feng Yichen and her father, crawling toward her covered in blood.
She stood on the hillside while they struggled down the hillside.
She wanted to run towards them anxiously, but her feet were empty and she fell down.
"Ah!" With her scream, she sat up from the bed, waking up Feng Lenglie, who was still sleeping soundly.
He reached out and touched her cheek, only to find that she had already burst into tears.
"Are you having a nightmare?" Feng Lenglie pulled her into his arms, kissed her forehead, and comforted her softly.
He looked outside and saw that it was still bright. They must have slept for a day and a night. If they were not awakened, he could probably sleep for another day and a night.
"Hey, I dreamed about Feng Yichen and my father! They were covered in blood." Long Momo raised her helpless eyes and looked at him. She knew that he would be unhappy when he heard Feng Yichen's name, but she still
She couldn't help but say it because this dream was so real, so real that she began to doubt that it was not just a dream.
Feng Lenglie frowned and looked at her little face full of tears, clenched her hands and said in a deep voice, "It's just a dream, don't worry too much."
"But!" She was still about to say something, but her pink lips were blocked by Feng Lenglie's fingers.
"Sleep some more!" He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Long looked at him silently, unable to fall asleep no matter what. He wanted to get out of bed, but could not break away from his steely embrace.
He sighed softly and could only lie there.
Unknowingly, she also fell asleep. This time she didn't have any more nightmares. She was awakened by a numb feeling.
She opened her confused eyes and saw that Feng Lenglie had unbuttoned her top and was attacking the softness of her chest.
Seeing her waking up, his lips slowly moved up and he looked at her with a smile, "Wake up!"
Long nodded silently and covered the softness of her chest with her hands. Although they had had countless intimate contacts, she still couldn't help but be shy and nervous every time she faced him.
She turned her head away, deliberately not looking at his handsome face that could make her intoxicated, but he stubbornly corrected her.
"I'm so shy!" His big hands reached between her legs, enjoying her beauty.
His movements made her tremble all over. She twisted her body uneasily, trying to break away from him, but he penetrated deeper.
"No... don't..." She was so nervous that even her words were broken.
Feng Lenglie held her head with one hand and tortured her with the other hand, taking in all her charming looks.
She almost cried softly, her hands tightly grasping the quilt under her body, and her body kept swaying as his big hands kneaded it lightly or heavily.
Finally having enough fire on her body, he leaned forward and covered her whole body with his tall body.
His lips kept grinding on her pink lips. This time he was very patient. He was not in a hurry to enter, he just wanted to tease her as much as he wanted and immerse himself in this pleasant love with her.
He picked up her clothes with his big hands and helped her take them off one by one until her flawless body appeared in front of his eyes.
He placed his big hands on the right and left sides of her body and sighed softly, "Mo Mo, you are so beautiful!"
She closed her eyes and didn't look at him. It wasn't fair. She was stripped naked by him, but he was fully clothed.
Seeing that she ignored him, he punitively bit the rose on her rounded peak, causing her to scream out in pain.
He went too far and almost bit her off. She pushed him hard and looked at him angrily, with tears falling down her face.
She seems to be crying more and more.
Feng Lenglie also felt that he might have done too much, and held her little hand distressedly, "Don't cry silently, it was my fault, otherwise you could have just bitten me."
As he spoke, he stripped himself naked and moved his breasts closer. The two red fruit dots appeared in front of her eyes.
Long Momo didn't even think about it and just bit her. Feng was so painful that she gritted her teeth. He really had to wonder if she really planned to bite him off.
"Momo, I'm sorry, I won't dare to do it next time!" He quickly begged her for mercy, hoping she would let him go this time.
In the end, she changed from nibbling to licking, causing him to tremble all over and gasp.
This girl must not know what she is doing, nor how dangerous it is for her to do so.
But he would let her know soon.
He turned over impatiently and pressed her under him, his voice hoarse, "You are such a annoying little goblin!"
Long silently pursed his lips and still ignored him.
He pushed his huge penis into her narrow entrance and squeezed in without giving her any time to adapt.
"Yeah!" He let out an uncontrollable growl from his throat, she was really too tight.
But Long Momo was in severe pain and screamed. Her hands kept beating his chest, "Feng Lenglie, you bastard, ugh..."
It hurt and felt so swollen. He stretched her to the limit.
She kept panting and tried to escape, but he held her tightly.
"Be silent, don't be afraid, be brave!" He encouraged her but did not continue to move.
He hugged her back, turned over, sat up, and let her sit on him. This change of position allowed him to penetrate deeper.
He growled with satisfaction, and she sobbed softly, but these sobs had nothing to do with pain.
His big hands grabbed her waist and moved up and down crazily. Every deep penetration was a shock that penetrated deeply into her soul.
Her hands clung to his shoulders tightly, leaning on this man who shook her body and soul.
The fierce breathing finally calmed down, and he put her on his chest to let her rest for a while.
Her soft black hair was wet with sweat, and a few strands stuck to her pink cheeks. Her slightly panting look made her even more endearing.
"Tired?" He dragged her body upwards, bringing her pretty face in front of him so that he could see her more clearly.
Long nodded silently, and she stared at him with some dissatisfaction. Why was she always half-dead from exhaustion, but he acted like a normal person? I really don’t know what he ate when he grew up!
