The hazy moonlight was blocked by the heavy curtains, and the room was completely dark. There was a pair of figures hugging each other on the bed, their voices rising and falling, showing their charm.
She had done so intensely just now, and her whole body ached, so she turned over lazily in his arms, her movements a little reluctant.
Every breath was filled with the smell of his body, which was light and elegant. Because of the intense exercise just now, a thin layer of sweat oozed out from the man's smooth and firm skin, and his tentacles were sexy and deadly.
Ling Momo raised her eyes slightly and looked at the face close at hand.
The light in the room was too dark. No matter how hard she frowned, her eyes were still filled with black masses, and she couldn't see his face clearly.
Even though she had been entangled with him passionately many times, she still didn't know what this man looked like.
Ling Momo was a little lost in thought, licked her lips, couldn't help raising her hand, and lightly traced his outline.
I want to feel what he looks like.
But the man suddenly stretched out his hand to push her away, turned over and got out of bed. Ling Momo stiffened slightly, barely holding up her aching body, looking at the black shadow in the darkness, and asked slowly: "Are you leaving?"
There was no reply from the man, but the vague sound of getting dressed could be heard.
Ling Momo lowered her eyes and said in a soft voice: "I'm getting married."
The sound of the man getting dressed disappeared instantly.
A quiet room.
The man stood there without moving. Ling Momo couldn't see his face clearly and couldn't guess his emotions. However, in the darkness, she could clearly feel the cold chill radiating from his body and filling her body.
All around her, she felt a sense of tension that made her unable to breathe smoothly.
Ling Momo's body trembled subconsciously, and she suppressed the urge to escape, gritting her teeth silently: "We have done it ninety-nine times, and there is still one last time to go. You and I will be clean from now on.
So, let’s do it together tonight to save yourself the trouble!”
Before Ling Momo's voice could settle down, some clothes flew towards her head.
Ling Momo stretched out her hand and hurriedly tore off her clothes. In the chaos, a pair of slender and warm fingers silently clasped her neck.[
Ling Momo's whole body was still, her eyes widened, she looked at the black shadow in front of her and didn't dare to move anymore. She felt that her breathing was getting more and more unsmooth.
"Trouble?" came the man's voice, revealing a dense, strange and dangerous aura.
"Yeah, I'm afraid I'll cause trouble to you, and
Ling Momo felt the hand tightening around her neck. She blinked her eyes and tried to smile, with an innocent voice, "How about you, look at this, I'm giving you a gift."
