But, God, that's not the case at all! Feng Yu's face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly pushed Xin Moge on her body, hoping to find a seam to fit it in, "I...I'm tired, please let me go, I
about to sleep."
Xin Moge did not allow Feng Yu to dodge at all, and raised Feng Yu's chin with his hand again, making Feng Yu look at him.
The candles on the table were very bright, and Feng Yu was almost in the shadow of Xin Moge. She turned her head uncomfortably to avoid Xin Moge's eyes.
Xin Moge lowered his head and whispered softly in Feng Yu's ear: "Undress me."
"you……"
"Undress me." Xin Moge said again, with a hint of domineering and commanding tone in his voice. After speaking, he kissed the side of Feng Yu's face and at the same time pulled Feng Yu's hand to his waist.
Then, buckle it on his waist.
Feng Yu only felt an indescribable numbness in her ears, and couldn't help but want to shrink, but in vain she didn't know whether it was because of Xin Moge's breath in her ears, or because of Xin Moge's words. And that was brought by Xin Moge
The hand on his waist clearly wanted to take it back immediately, but his actual action was just the opposite. Instead, he hugged Xin Moge's waist tightly.
Xin Moge's kiss fell from the side of Feng Yu's face all the way to Feng Yu's neck. He untied Feng Yu's obscene clothes with his hands a few times, and then the kiss continued down, and his hands continued down. The kiss fell to
Feng Yu's clavicle and the softness of her chest fell to Feng Yu's underwear, and she took off Feng Yu's underwear.
Feng Yu's breathing was obviously rapid and chaotic, especially her heartbeat...
Xin Moge waved his backhand and lowered the gauze curtains on both sides of the bed.
The clothes he took off fell to the floor along the edge of the bed.
When Xin Moge straightened up and entered Feng Yu deeply, Feng Yu suddenly bit her lower lip, blushing and burying her head into Xin Moge's chest, still thinking about what just happened. Damn it, it was obviously him.
Wanting it, it was obvious that he was not pure-minded and deliberately misinterpreted her words to make it seem like she really wanted it.
"Not paying attention!" Xin Moge punitively bit down Feng Yu's clenched lower lip.
Feng Yu was angry and glared at Xin Moge, "You...get out."
"Where do you want me to go?" Xin Moge asked in Feng Yu's ear, with an indescribable ambiguity in his voice and words.
Feng Yu's ears suddenly felt hot again. He definitely did it on purpose.
After a long time...
When the blushing and heart-pounding lingering was over and Xin Moge was enjoying himself, Feng Yu was covered in sweat and was too tired to move. She closed her eyes and fell asleep directly in Xin Moge's arms.
Over the past few days, she had been busy with Zen's medical treatment and had barely had much rest. In addition, the previous illness had not completely recovered, and her body was still somewhat weak.
Xin Moge didn't sleep. He leaned sideways, supporting his head with one hand, and caressed Feng Yu's face with the other, his eyes full of tenderness.
After a while, Feng Yu seemed to feel a little cold, and instinctively leaned into Xin Moge's arms, put her hands around Xin Moge's waist, and leaned her head into Xin Moge's chest.
Xin Moge was a little helpless. He was still so "restless" even after sleeping, and was still "setting fire" all over his body. After a moment, he couldn't hold back and lowered his head to kiss Feng Yu again. His hand on Feng Yu was already covered with marks but still smooth.
Delicate and silky skin.
Under Xin Moge's repeated "harassment", Feng Yu frowned in dissatisfaction. After pushing it several times, she opened her eyes and woke up.
