Qin Yao? Mo Xifeng looked at her, feeling a little dazed. He was shocked to find that the woman leaning on him was actually the Qin Yao he was thinking about just now.
How could it be her? Mo Xifeng couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch her face, trying to confirm whether he was wrong. As soon as his big hand touched her face, Qin Yao lowered his head in embarrassment.
His timid look made his heart flutter even more.
At this moment, she suddenly raised her shy face, and moaned tenderly: "Your Highness..."
It was really her. Mo Xifeng's heart was beating fast, and then he grabbed her face completely uncontrollably, and kissed her with his beautiful and sexy lips.
Your Highness, Your Highness actually kissed me? Feng Yanyu could hardly control her excitement and trembling. His Highness's expression was so affectionate. He just looked at her stupidly like this. Is she really that good-looking? She is really that good-looking.
Beautiful?
Feng Yanyu trembled and fell into Mo Xifeng's kiss. She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to open them, for fear that this was an illusion or that she was dreaming. But the warm feeling in her lips chased her
The feeling of the fragrant tongue is so real, how can she not be nervous and excited?
"Your Highness, Your Highness..." It wasn't until Mo Xifeng let go of her lips for a while and turned to kiss her neck that she could breathe normally, but she couldn't control her emotions and hugged her tightly.
His strong body kept whispering to him.
"Call me Feng, or Xi." Mo Xifeng bit her beautiful snow-white neck, but when he heard her calling his name, he couldn't help but said with some dissatisfaction.
Feng Yanyu was almost excited to death, especially since he allowed her to call him by his name. Could it be that Mo Xifeng really had feelings for her? Has he really started to notice her?
She was so shocked by the overwhelming happiness that she found it difficult to breathe. She couldn't believe that happiness came so easily and suddenly, so much so that she felt caught off guard and it was very unreal.
"Xi." She called tentatively and her body trembled.
What she responded to was kissing and biting her neck harder, clearly making her feel the same passion of the man on her body.
"Xi."
"Xi."
"Xi."
She called him affectionately three times in a row, but still felt unsatisfied. She held his head tightly in her hands, trying to connect him deeply with her.
Every time Mo Xifeng heard her call his name, his body shook violently, and he hugged her tightly and buried himself in her neck.
"I, I love you so much." Perhaps feeling Mo Xifeng's response, Feng Yanyu finally couldn't help her inner feelings and blurted out excitedly.
As soon as she finished speaking, the man on her body was obviously startled, and then his mouth kept moving downwards, and his big hands left her slender waist, moved upwards, and grasped her plump breasts.
Feng Yanyu couldn't help but tremble again. She had never been caressed like this before, and she couldn't bear the stimulation, and she was almost dizzy.
His big hands rubbed her body vigorously, and his breathing became quickened. He kissed her all over her body, as if he wanted to leave his marks on her body one by one.
"Ah, Xi." Feng Yanyu, who had never experienced such stimulation, couldn't control herself and cried out, her body trembling uncontrollably.