Tuoba Luo suddenly nibbled on her neck. His voice was uniquely deep and hoarse. In her doubts, he smiled openly at her, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."
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Concubine Mo Fei just felt that her brain was seriously shut down.
If the kiss just now made her suffocate, and his such intimacy, biting her neck, made her feel uncontrollably trembling!
This kind of nibbling didn't hurt. On the contrary, it shocked her even more than the previous kiss.
The lips you kiss are the lips, and the lips that are numb are also the lips
However, the bite was on the neck, but the numbness was on the whole body.
It's like a thin current, passing through... passing through at an extremely fast speed, and then, leaving behind that numb, soft, powerless feeling!
"Brother Luo..." She opened her mouth and shouted his name helplessly. She really couldn't bear it. This feeling was like sadness, pain, joy, and even more like stepping into heaven.
Pleasure!
She grabbed his arm tightly, but his hand lit a fire on her body, trying to burn her!
"Feifei, let me love you, love you well!"
Tuoba Luo's eyes were filled with lust. He wanted to think about her so much that he just rubbed her into his belly.
"Feifei, your body is so beautiful..."
"Uh... don't..."
Concubine Mo Fei spoke unconsciously, she had no idea what she was talking about...
"Feifei...I want you!" However, Tuoba Luo could not control himself. He pushed her to the extreme, and then...
Little by little...eat...
…………The hibiscus tent is warm, a night of spring supper……
"Brother Luo, why do I feel..." Concubine Mo Fei, who was a little tired but slept soundly, lay on the bed and looked at Tuoba Luo seriously!
"What?" Tuoba Luo was reading the account book. Hearing Concubine Mo Fei's words, he looked up at her in confusion.
"Why do I feel like I haven't had a deep kiss before?" Feifei Mo held her chin with her hand. She really felt like it was her first kiss!
No feeling of familiarity at all
Although she has amnesia, those memories still exist in her memory, and they will always be somewhat familiar.
It was like he wanted her to love her, she felt vaguely familiar