"You can't let the heroine take the initiative to have fun with you, and then use despicable means to force others this time."
"Forced?" Yu Beiming snorted, "Is King Gu forcing you?"
Saying that, Yu Beiming took out his hand, and on his fingers, there was the sparkle under Mo Xiaohuan's pants.
"The princess is so enthusiastic, how can you say that the king is forcing me?"
Mo Xiaohuan hated herself for not living up to expectations, but thinking that her opponent was the powerful Yu Beiming, she had to remind herself to cheer up.
"That's all you have!" Mo Qinghuan is regarded as the most beautiful woman in Dongling Kingdom. Her charming appearance is natural, and her body is even more sensitive. The slightest touch by Yu Beiming makes her weak like a vine.
But it’s good to escape once. Otherwise, if this guy succeeds and you become pregnant with his child, the trouble will be even greater!
Mo Xiaohuan continued: "Can you make a woman fall in love with you? No! You can't make a woman fall in love with you, so you have to use your few skills to please a woman! Poor!"
Yu Beiming's face turned gloomy due to Mo Xiaohuan's words, but soon he returned to his confident and arrogant look: "You are right, King Gu only has this ability, but you -"
Yu Beiming's eyes had a dangerous meaning. Mo Xiaohuan felt that the air pressure around him suddenly dropped, and it seemed that there was going to be a violent storm soon.
"——But you, you can't even resist the little skill of the lonely king!"
After saying that, Yu Beiming locked Mo Xiaohuan's hands above his head. He lowered his head and nibbled in front of Mo Xiaohuan's proud peak.
Mo Xiaohuan's body carries a natural fragrance. Mo Xiaohuan cannot avoid Yu Beiming's bites or heavy tasks. She keeps trembling under Yu Beiming's teasing.
She gritted her teeth, fearing that she wouldn't be able to resist the growing tremors and would scream.
Feeling Mo Xiaohuan's forced patience, Yu Beiming raised her legs again and forced them apart.
Mo Xiaohuan tried hard to maintain consciousness and stared at Yu Beiming. Unfortunately, her silky eyes were more like a pitiful prayer.
Yu Beiming's smile became even more evil. He deliberately rubbed Mo Xiaohuan's wet parts with unhurried movements, as if he was waiting for Mo Xiaohuan to ask him.
Mo Xiaohuan's body was filled with heat. Although Yu Beiming was indeed a handsome guy, she was very reluctant to be defeated in front of him like this.
Can't surrender to him!
Yu Beiming took advantage of Mo Xiaohuan's absence and maliciously twisted the tender part between Mo Xiaohuan's legs.
"Um……"
Mo Xiaohuan bit her lip and let out a seductive whisper.
But as soon as Yi Sheng came out, she wanted to bite off her tongue.
Shame on you! Shame on you!
She closed her eyes tightly!
Yu Beiming's deep magnetic laughter came to my ears.
His deep voice passed through the chest and reached Mo Xiaohuan's ears like a seductive music.
"How does the princess feel about the lonely king's little skill?"
Yu Beiming pressed Mo Xiaohuan's forehead and asked in a low voice
Mo Xiaohuan refused to admit defeat and said: "You are so pitiful. Even if you can please women like this, no woman will really like you."
She understands that there are many women who like him, but they dare to provoke him like this until the last moment. She will not give up the opportunity.
"Oh?" Yu Beiming said with a smile, "Do you think you can provoke the lonely king in this way?"
God! He actually saw through his mind a long time ago
Mo Xiaohuan opened her eyes, and Yu Beiming's eyes were filled with burning passion. Mo Xiaohuan cried out inwardly. If she really became pregnant with his child, the pain would be endless...