Chapter 16: The beautiful spring scenery with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber【2】
At this moment, the door outside the wedding room was pushed open again, and this time it was indeed Mo Zhilan who came in.
Mo Zhilan was dressed in a red wedding dress that he had never seen before. Through the gap between the pearl curtains, he could be seen with a gentle face and unrivaled elegance... He was really a vixen, the more gorgeous he was, the more evil he looked!
Standing in front of her, Mo Zhilan stretched out his long fingers and slowly took off her phoenix crown, revealing her delicate and soft face.
Her thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said in the most normal voice possible: "My lord, have you not forgotten what you promised me?"
As if he didn't know, he put down her gorgeous phoenix crown, raised her delicate chin with his fingers, and smiled slightly, "Which one is Zi'er talking about?"
Forced to look into his eyes, she saw the man's desire deep in his eyes... "That's it!"
"Oh... Zi'er is saying that I can't have skin-to-skin contact with you without your permission?" His fingers teased her delicate chin back and forth, asking knowingly.
Feng Xizi tilted her head back and stopped his hand: "Since you know, don't touch me!"
He sat next to her, clasped her slender waist with one arm, tapped her lips with his fingers, rubbed her delicate red lips with his thumb, lowered his head, and blew his hot breath on her face, feeling her slight smile.
Trembling, "Okay, don't move your hands or feet, let's... move our lips."
"Wha--uh-huh--" Before she could reply, his lips sealed hers tightly, and his hot tongue slid into her mouth, making waves between her lips and tongue, entangled with her delicious tongue.
She struggled and even stretched out her hand to punch him on the shoulder, but it had no effect at all. The deeper he kissed, the deeper he kissed her and he was unwilling to let her go.
Bastard, bastard! She knew he was just a shameless and nasty vixen!
His hands opened the brocade belt around her waist, penetrated into her skin along the skirt of her dress, and caressed her slender waist.
"Stop...stop." She finally turned her face away, panting, asking him to let go.
His lips wandered around the side of her neck and under her ears, licking and biting her sensitive skin, "Well... what does Zi'er want to say..."
"First, wait a moment, we have to...ah, don't bite me..." She gasped, her voice trembling, rejecting the tremor he brought to her.
Mo Zhilan raised his body slightly and hung on her, lowering his eyes and smiling lightly: "What must we do first?"
"Let's drink a cup of wine first, let's drink a cup of wine first!" She said hurriedly: "We are husband and wife, we must drink a cup of wine before we can settle the matter!"
Mo Zhilan's immortal smile deepened, "Zi'er are you sure you want to drink?"
"I must drink it, I must drink it, I must drink it!" She couldn't wait to let him drink it.
Holding her in check, Mo Zhilan's charming smile filled the corners of his lips, "I can drink it if you want me to, but I don't like drinking wine without sentiment, unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless Zi'er takes off her clothes and feeds me wine with wine on her lips, I will drink it."
Coax - her mind went blank, her lips trembled slightly: "Take off... take off your clothes and feed you..."
"If Zi'er doesn't want to... don't worry, I won't force Zi'er." He smiled in a gentle or evil way, and slowly held the plump breasts of her chest with one hand through her clothes, heavy or light.
Kneading.
"Don't... I'll feed him, I'll feed him!" A woman's intuition told her that if she didn't agree to him, she would be forced to take off her clothes next.