Kamisato Ayaka deliberately drew circles in the palm of Yun Mo's hand. Yun Mo felt a tingling sensation in his palm. He felt extremely hot all over his body, his breathing became rapid, and his heart beat rapidly.
"Don't make trouble." Yun Mo reached out and held the dishonest jade hand of Kamisato Ayaka, stopping her next move.
Yun Mo's voice was hoarse and low, as if he was enduring something, and there was an unknown flame burning in a pair of black pupils.
Kamisato Ayaka looked at Yun Mo's embarrassed and uneasy look, with a hint of cunning and teasing in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She still placed her hand on Yun Mo's palm, feeling Yun Mo's body temperature from between the doll's arms.
It was passed into her hands, giving her a strange feeling.
Kamisato Ayaka looked at the ingenious puppet arm and sighed slightly in her heart. The general is worthy of being a general, and the gifts he gave are unmatched.
How can mortals compare with gods?
Kamisato Ayaka felt a little depressed. She took her hand out of Yun Mo's and whispered: "You can rest when you come back. I'll leave first. Good night."
After saying that, Kamisato Ayaka stood up and wanted to walk out of Yunmo's room, but Yunmo didn't want her to walk out of the room just like that.
Yun Mo's reason was about to be burned out by this endless desire, so he grabbed Kamisato Ayaka's wrist and pulled her back.
Kamisato Ayaka fell down on the bed. Before she could speak, Yun Mo's body pressed up. He supported Kamisato Ayaka's side with both hands and stared directly at Kamisato Ayaka.
Hua, there is a strong desire hidden in those dark eyes.
"Yunmo-kun, what are you doing?" Kamisato Ayaka felt Yunmo's hot gaze, her face was stained with a layer of crimson, and her charming face shone with a trace of shyness. Such Kamisato Ayaka
It was so gorgeous that Yun Mo couldn't believe his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on Kamisato Ayaka for a moment.
"You want to leave after teasing? How can such a good thing happen?" Yun Mo's voice was low and hoarse, and it sounded full of charm.
"I...I didn't." Kamisato Ayaka stammered.
Yun Mo leaned over and leaned against Kamisato Ayaka's ear, whispering: "Then what were you doing just now? You touched me and it almost made me itchy to death."
Yun Mo had been provoked enough tonight, and he really couldn't bear it anymore. Kamisato Ayaka's actions just now were like adding fuel to the fire, causing the desire in Yun Mo's heart to burst out.
"I..." Kamisato Ayaka felt Yunmo's hot breath spraying on her face, and felt her heart beating violently. Her cheeks turned red and she didn't dare to look.
Yun Mo lowered his eyes slightly, not daring to look at him.
Yun Mo couldn't help but smile when he saw Kamisato Ayaka's reaction. He stretched out his hand and lifted her exquisite chin with his index finger. He lowered his head and accurately captured Kamisato Ayaka's delicate cherry mouth.
Then they kissed her deeply.
Kamisato Ayaka held Yunmo's broad shoulders tightly with her hands, letting Yunmo lead her into this sweet kiss.
"Uh~ Wuwuwu~ No, I'm not ready yet." Kamisato Ayaka felt that Yun Mo's big hands were beginning to become dishonest, and she began to struggle, spitting out a few words intermittently.
These words were like a basin of ice water, pulling Yunmo's mind out of the abyss of desire. His eyes blinked, he gasped slightly, and let go of Kamisato Ayaka. Kamisato Ayaka immediately got
With the permission of fresh air, I took a deep breath.
Yun Mo got off Kamisato Ayaka, looked at her messy clothes and crimson cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sorry, I couldn't control myself just now."
"I'm fine..." Ayaka Kamisato's voice was low, with a blush on her face, looking like a flower in bud.
Yun Mo walked to the window and opened it. The evening breeze outside blew slowly on his face, restoring some clarity to his mind.
I almost did something wrong just now.
Kamisato Ayaka sat up from the bed. She looked at Yun Mo breathing lightly and trying to suppress herself. She pursed her lips, looked out the window and whispered: "It's so stuffy in the house, let's go out for a walk."
,The moon is so beautiful tonight, let’s go out and enjoy the moon.”
Hearing this, Yun Mo turned his head and glanced at Kamisato Ayaka. Looking at her delicate and charming little face, his heart palpitated. He nodded and followed Kamisato Ayaka to the courtyard.
There were stars in the night sky, and the moonlight slanted down and shone on the trees in the courtyard, coating the leaves with a layer of silver.
Kamisato Ayaka jumped up, came to the roof, patted the place beside her, and said to Yun Mo: "Come up."
Yun Mo smiled, swayed, and came to the side of Kamisato Ayaka. He sat next to Kamisato Ayaka. The two of them looked at the night sky side by side, enjoying the quiet time quietly.
The moonlight fell on the two people, covering them with a faint light, giving them a sacred and holy atmosphere.
A cool autumn wind blew on her face, making Kamisato Ayaka feel a comfortable coolness. She raised her head and looked up at the crescent moon, and said slowly: "I once read in a book that when the moon rises to its highest point,
When the moon comes full circle, Princess Huiyue will come to the mortal world to find her happiness in the mortal world.
The moon is so full today, will Kaguya come?"
Yun Mo did not look at the sky, but looked at Kamisato Ayaka. The bright moonlight poured on Kamisato Ayaka's profile, making her whole person become hazy and dreamy, like a fairy or a demon.
Kamisato Ayaka's voice seemed particularly clear in this lonely night. Her voice was clear and sweet, as beautiful as the sound of nature.
Yun Mo opened her thin lips lightly and whispered: "Will you be my Princess Kaguya?"
Kamisato Ayaka chuckled, her eyes a little blurry, and said softly: "I am not the only one who has Yunmo-kun's Kaguya."
Yun Mo heard the meaning of Kamisato Ayaka's words, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."
"No need to be sorry." Kamisato Ayaka smiled slightly. She lifted Yun Mo's head up, looked directly into Yun Mo's eyes, with a bit of melancholy in her eyes, and said softly: "Actually, I don't mind you and me.
After all, I can't compare to the General if you're with other women, but you can't lie to me. If you're with other women, let me know, otherwise, you'll be dead."
There was a warning in Kamisato Ayaka's words, but there was a bit of coquettishness in her tone when she said this, which made Yun Mo's heart soften. He stretched out his hand and pinched Kamisato Ayaka's fair and smooth skin.
With tender skin, he said softly: "You are unique in my heart, and no one can compare with your existence.
Even the general is the same."
"Haha, you are so glib." Kamisato Ayaka stretched out a finger and poked Yun Mo's forehead. Although she said this, she could not hide the smile on her face.