Before she suffocated, Mingyue's lips relaxed slightly.
The air was suddenly injected, and she wanted to speak, but her throat was so mute that she couldn't make a sound. She wanted to tell him that she was the same, but she just let out a confused and vague moan.
Her fingers instinctively entangled him, pulling on his clothes and hair to prevent him from being separated from her.
He understands her.
"I'm not leaving, I'm here!"
Kissing her ear gently, he whispered comfortingly into her ear, pulled her up from the ground and sat in his arms.
Her clothes were already in disarray, and they fell apart naturally, revealing her smooth shoulders and sexy collarbones, and her white chest rose and fell with rapid breathing.
His lips traced down from the ear to the collarbone. He supported her body with one hand and came to her side with the other to untie the last knot in the way.
Li Qiye felt his chest loosen slightly, and his hot kiss had already passed over her collarbone, drawn down, and landed on her trembling protrusion.
Hold, kiss and swallow.
Mo Li's body suddenly became limp, as if all his strength and muscles had been drained away, and she was like a flower in the wind, trembling and fragile.
His hair, slightly cool and smooth, was as thick as waving around her neck and waist, as if countless small palms were teasing her. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but his arms were so strong and so tight.
He trapped her and gave her no chance to escape.
She could only hold onto him tightly, sinking her fingers deeply into his skin and gasping for breath.
"Mingyue..."
She called his name.
His lips moved up, gently moisturizing her dry lips and tongue, but his fingers slid down from her soft parts, passing over the smooth and flat belly, and penetrated into the loose hem of her robe.
His movements and kisses were extremely gentle, but they made her body tense up again.
Her arms hugged him tightly again, her face pressed against his neck, and she called his name again.
"Mingyue..."
"Don't worry, relax, I want you to be completely ready!"
He kissed the corner of her lips and said.
He has never liked any woman, let alone any experience in this area, but this does not mean that he is too clumsy to understand the style. In any aspect, he strives to be the best. He has read a lot of books and absorbed all kinds of knowledge.
He even studied the art of dual cultivation for a period of time, but it was not implemented because no woman could enter his Dharma eyes.
He understands a woman's body, and he doesn't want to hurt her.
He kissed her lips again, nourishing her without making her breathless. His fingers caressed her most delicate skin with extreme gentleness.
Her body was completely lost in his kisses and fingers.
Everything about her, her hands, her feet, her arms, her legs... were completely no longer under her control, including her breathing, which was all catering to his rhythm.
The robe on her body was already so loose that it seemed like nothing, but that kind of coverage was even more moving than being completely naked.
Listening to her calling his name again and again, Mingyue's sanity was already on the verge of collapse.
He knows that she is ready, and now, he wants her!
He stood up and laid her flat on the ground again.
thump!
There was a dull sound as something landed heavily on the terrace.
Mingyue raised her face from Mo Lixiang's soft neck.