1368. Chapter 1368 The rest of my life is lingering 4
Even though Xin Moge said "it's okay", Feng Yu was still worried about the injuries on Xin Moge's back, fearing that the injuries on Xin Moge's back would be compounded. She was already a little regretful and regretful about what had just happened, and she kept thinking about it.
He kept blaming himself secretly, and quickly stretched out his hand to push away Xin Moge.
After a while, when she finally pushed Xin Moge away slightly, Feng Yu's chest rose and fell, and she gasped and said immediately: "Don't, your injury..."
"I already said, it's okay." Xin Moge held Feng Yu's rejecting hand, with a hint of hoarseness and renewed lust in his voice. He pulled Feng Yu's hand in front of him and kissed her tightly.
Then he leaned over and kissed Feng Yu's neck and collarbone, pressed Feng Yu's hand tightly on his chest, and at the same time pressed Feng Yu's whole body under him.
Feng Yu didn't move anymore, fearing that if she moved, she would injure Xin Moge's back even more.
Xin Moge kissed and kissed her all the way down. He unknowingly let go of Feng Yu's hand, and instead caressed Feng Yu's smooth and soft waist. He held Feng Yu's waist and pressed it tightly against him, right in front of him.
This body couldn't be enough, it couldn't be enough for her. The hot and hard erection under her body slowly entered Feng Yu deeply again, and the kiss returned to Feng Yu's lips, swallowing all the tiny sounds of Feng Yu, it seemed that she had already
There is no clearer and truer feeling than this that she has indeed returned to him.
After Xin Moge entered, he was in no hurry to move, letting Feng Yu feel his presence.
Feng Yu's face, which had just faded away from the blush, suddenly turned red again. After Xin Moge pulled out of the kiss, she blushed and quickly turned away, looking towards the wall inside, trying to avoid Xin Moge's gaze.
Only then did I belatedly realize that the candle on the table was still on. I should have put out the candle before going to bed. I felt that I was clearly exposed to Xin Moge's eyes at this moment, especially the one underneath me.
, clearly felt him...
But despite this, Feng Yu still tried her best to cooperate with Xin Moge, and was worried about the injury on Xin Moge's back, not wanting him to get hurt again.
But gradually, as Xin Moge's movements became deeper and more violent, Feng Yu unknowingly fell into it, unable to resist, and became confused and infatuated again. She didn't know when her arms around Xin Moge's waist tightened unconsciously.
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Outside the window, snow has quietly drifted.
The cold wind howls outside, getting colder and colder to the bone. Inside there is endless spring, and it is always as warm as spring.
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Once again, the lingering was over. Xin Moge withdrew from Feng Yu's body and took Feng Yu into his arms again. Feng Yu's body was covered with sweat. She leaned tiredly in Xin Moge's arms and couldn't help but close her eyes.
, she didn’t want to move anymore. But just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly realized something. Feng Yu forced herself to sit up and quickly sat up. While pulling the quilt to wrap her naked body, she asked Xin Moge to do the same.
Sit up and be sure to check the injury on Simoge's back.
Xin Moge couldn't resist Feng Yu, and knew that Feng Yu wouldn't be able to rest assured if he didn't check her again, so he followed Feng Yu's words and sat up.
Feng Yu moved her body while holding the quilt, and looked at Xin Moge's back. She saw that the white cloth on Xin Moge's back was already bleeding. Seeing this, Feng Yu suddenly felt worried, and at the same time she felt worried.
A little annoyed, is this okay? Doesn't he feel anything at all? Why is he making fun of his body so much? Doesn't he care about his body so much?
