Xin Moge suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Feng Yu's lips, and then covered them with a kiss, blocking all the words behind Feng Yu's words. His hands once again touched Feng Yu's waist. The delicate, smooth and soft touch was like a horse.
Xin Moge caressed the good silk without missing any inch, and finally fell it back to Feng Yu's waist. He grabbed Feng Yu tightly by the waist and hugged her tightly, deepening the kiss.
Feng Yu's breathing and heartbeat gradually became erratic, and she was unconsciously confused...
Xin Moge felt Feng Yu's affection, and the hand around Feng Yu's waist tightened a little tighter, and his body directly pressed between Feng Yu's legs.
Feng Yu nervously closed her legs together, but she couldn't resist Xin Moge's strength at all. Her legs were immediately separated by Xin Moge, and she couldn't bring them back together. Her whole body felt hot.
The snow-white brocade quilt covering her body had slipped down unconsciously.
Xin Moge couldn't see with his eyes, but Feng Yu could see clearly. It was such a broad daylight and the light was so bright that it was almost dazzling.
Feng Yu was so nervous that she couldn't help but make the final resistance. After Xin Moge finally ended the long kiss, she hurriedly said: "Don't... don't do this... now... is... ah..."
The rest of the words came to an abrupt end when Simoge thrust forward forcefully without any warning.
Feng Yu's face was so red that she almost bled.
Xin Moge curled his lips, not twitching in a hurry, and kissed from the side of Feng Yu's face to Feng Yu's neck, then from Feng Yu's neck to Feng Yu's collarbone, and then went around in a circle and back again.
He reached Feng Yu’s ear and asked in Feng Yu’s ear: “What else?”
"you……"
"If you don't tell me, I won't know." Xin Moge's tone was soft, alternating between doting and bad.
Feng Yu gritted her teeth and finally understood that men are actually the same when they are in bed, even Xin Moge in front of her is no exception.
Xin Moge kissed Feng Yu's earlobe and felt Feng Yu's trembling and tightening. He smiled with satisfaction. At this moment, his lower body slowly moved and lifted up, pressing Feng Yu's whole body down.
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Feng Yu reached out and couldn't help but want to grab something, but the arm she just raised was quickly pressed down by Xin Moge.
The translucent hanging white gauze curtain was swaying, and the white brocade quilt slipped off the bed unconsciously and fell to the ground.
Tiny moans and groans gradually seeped out from the gaps in the shaking gauze...
…
At night, the moon and stars are scarce.
Feng Yu woke up in a daze, without even the slightest strength to move.
Xin Moge had already stood up, feeling refreshed and in a good mood, which was in stark contrast to Feng Yu's back pain and exhaustion. He was sitting at the table sipping tea.
Feng Yu looked over. Under the faint candlelight, the white figure sitting at the table gave her an indescribable feeling of peace of mind. Some indescribable satisfaction filled her heart. She couldn't help but hope that it could go on like this forever.
The lower hand unconsciously covered her still flat belly.
After a while, Feng Yu fell asleep again in a daze.
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Early the next morning, the sky turned white.
Feng Yu woke up early and felt that she was wearing underwear and underpants. They were very dry and comfortable, and her whole body no longer had the same backache as yesterday.
Apparently, Simmogo wiped her body and dressed her while she was asleep last night.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu couldn't help but find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
