After laughing for a while, Ji Mo finally stopped, looked down at her helpless face with interest, and sighed: "What do you think I'm going to do to you? I'm not interested in having sex with a crying woman right now. I just want you to give me love."
It’s just a kiss, there’s no need to look down upon death like this.”
Mu Baoer's face turned red all of a sudden. She thought he meant that he wanted her to sleep with him, but it turned out that he meant kissing.
She actually thought wrongly, but she couldn't be blamed for that. This man has always had a bad behavior, and what he just said was so ambiguous, she must have misunderstood him.
It turned out to be just a kiss, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
She just didn't expect that this man... didn't ask her to sacrifice herself, he just asked for a kiss in return. This style was beyond her expectation, and it really didn't feel like his strong and domineering personality.
No matter what his psychology was, she finally escaped, so a kiss was what she deserved.
Mu Baoer raised her eyes slightly, her black gauze-like eyelashes trembled slightly, her obsidian-like eyes looked deeply at him, stretched out her hand, gently hugged his neck, and pulled his head down.
It was so close, getting closer to her eyes little by little.
She could only see the man's delicate outline and his black pupils, as if he was the only one left in the world.
She has never been so voluntarily close to a man, and she has never taken the initiative to kiss a man.
This feeling is very subtle, slightly trembling and nervous.
When her lips touched Ji Mo's, she closed her eyes and felt a sudden tremor in her heart. She was not as disgusted as she imagined.
She didn't know how to please him, she didn't know the techniques of kissing, so she could only rub her lips against his lips awkwardly, moving along the line of his lips as helplessly as a kitten.
Ji Mo, who was kissed randomly by her, was startled.
The soft and slightly trembling lips were pressed against his lips, sucking them lightly as if they were fresh petals brushing against his. There was no taste of lust, but there was an indescribable throbbing feeling that made people pity.
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He had never tasted such a delicate feeling in a kiss.
I have always been accustomed to conquering cities and plundering, and kissing is just to satisfy a kind of physical enjoyment and increase pleasure.
But there was an unexpected feeling of love and desire, but no one wanted to ruin this clean kiss.
So for the first time, Ji Mo didn't take the initiative to brush against her. He just gently hugged her back and quietly accepted the kiss, which was raw and without any desire.
When they separated, Mu Baoer opened his eyes, lowered his head, and his face turned red.
Because she couldn't understand this subtle atmosphere, she and Ji Mo had never had such an innocent kiss. According to past habits, she was ready to accept him pushing her down and kissing her hard.
It’s really surprising, I can’t understand what he is thinking!
Ji Mo just touched his lips, feeling like he was enjoying himself.
There was a knock on the plane door outside, and Jingyue coughed a few times: "Sir, are you planning to go down? The helicopter has been parked for half an hour. The bodyguards who protect you are covered in mosquito bites outside."
It wasn't that he wanted to disturb their good deeds, but it was really unfair. The landing place was in a field and there were so many mosquitoes.
Mu Baoer was extremely embarrassed and immediately stood up, quickly opened the door and walked out.
Seeing the suppressed smile on Jingyue's face, she immediately blushed even more and quickly stepped out of the helicopter.
Ji Mo slowly walked out of it, neatly dressed, and there was no fierce battle as expected. Jingyue was a little disappointed. She had sacrificed so much interests and didn't get any big advantage. She was really at a loss. (Here are some warm words first.