When Mo Yan was carried back home by Mu Feng again, Mo Yan was calm, but obviously someone was not so calm.
In the backyard, Mu Feng held Mo Yan and met Mo Zhan who was drinking tea. Mo Zhan saw Mu Feng holding Mo Yan and he immediately recognized Mu Feng.
But Mu Feng did not stop and carried Mo Yan back to the room. Mo Zhan just looked at it with a smile and did not stop him.
Mu Feng carried Mo Yan to the room, threw Mo Yan on the bed, and then pressed him down
Before Mo Yan could react, his red lips were removed. He stared at Mu Feng kissing and sucking on him with wide eyes in shock.
"Close your eyes," Mu Feng said two words and then continued. He pressed Mo Yan's resisting hand and kissed Mo Yan's red lips.
Mu Feng always felt that Mo Yan's lips had a kind of magic power, making him feel as if he was close to them, getting in and constantly playing with that little tongue, constantly plundering without wanting to stop.
Mo Yan helplessly let Mu Feng go, but Mu Feng's domineering and forceful kiss, a kiss with a sense of punishment, meant that Mo Yan would also fall deeply into it.
Autumn eyes were watery, and Mo Yan's eyes couldn't help but be stained with a trace of confusion. He was a little immersed, but it only lasted for a while. He couldn't resist Mu Feng, so Mo Yan had to pinch himself to remind himself to wake up.
After a while, Mu Feng, who was breathing heavily, finally stopped the deep kiss. His eagle eyes were filled with lust, and he bit Mo Yan's ear lightly, whispering, "You are not a vixen, but a goblin. You have broken my heart."
All taken away”
Vixen? Goblin? Is there a difference between the two? Mo Yan was thinking with all his sense.
No more, Mo Yan felt that Mu Feng was lying on his body. Through his clothes, he could easily feel Mu Feng's heat and the changes in his lower body.
"You...you...get up," a slightly shy voice came out of Mo Yan's mouth, making Mu Feng stunned at this moment.
Listening to Mo Yan's charming voice, Mu Feng tensed up and kissed Mo Yan's slightly swollen lips again.
"No..." Mo Yan's words were swallowed by Mu Feng before he could finish speaking.
Mu Feng just kissed Mo Yan and did not take off Mo Yan's clothes because Mu Feng knew that this was not the time yet.
Mo Yan felt as if his body was going limp, as if it was about to turn into a puddle of water.
This time, Mu Feng stopped the kiss not long after, stood up immediately, and walked out of the room. Mu Feng was afraid that he would lose control if this continued and he did not dare to look back.