Because of her cry, Yun Mo smiled. He raised the corners of his lips, kissed her open and closed lips lightly or heavily, and said coaxingly: "Call again..."
Qingcheng no longer struggled, relying on the feeling of her body and heart to whisper his name over and over again, with deep affection and lingering...
Yun Mo left her lips and slid all the way down, from the chin, neck, collarbone... Slowly, the clothes were half untied. When his lips kissed the softness of her chest with a slight trembling, Qingcheng could no longer restrain herself.
He arched his body and bit his lip to prevent the low moan in his throat from spilling out of his mouth again...
The friction between their skins caused each other both pain and pleasure. Yun Mo held back the pain in his lower body and patiently stroked every inch of her jade-like skin, but this fatal cold touch completely destroyed his last line of defense.
"Qingcheng!" The blurred eyes, the hoarse voice, everything became dreamy and charming. The impending perfect combination of body and mind made their whole bodies tense, and also made them look forward to it...
——Dong dong dong——
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The waiter's voice was heard as he knocked softly, calling politely: "Sir, your meal is ready!"
The two people on the bed were startled when they heard the sound. Yun Mo pulled the quilt on the bed and wrapped Qingcheng's body tightly. A pair of gloomy eyes looked directly at the closed door with a bloodthirsty look, wishing he could
It's like he's going to eat the waiter outside alive.
At this moment, he had no choice but to shoot, but at the critical moment, his life was interrupted. Suffering such a heavy injury made Yun Mo's forehead veins bulge, and the pain in his body also made the seven-foot-old man turn pale.