Suddenly, she stopped, lying on Shengmo Rui's body and panting, with a conflicted look on her face, whether she should continue or leave.
If it were before, if he didn't give her any reaction like this, she would definitely feel embarrassed and run away immediately.
Although she suppressed her embarrassment now, she still felt embarrassed and shocked by his unmoved attitude. At the same time, she felt like one of those frivolous women outside.
After a while of silence, Mu Nuan gently tried to leave him...
Sensing his intention, Shengmo Rui turned over and pressed her under him. The light in his eyes was dark and bright, like a leopard catching its prey, full of plunder.
Mu Nuan took a deep breath under his gaze, and her chest began to rise and fall. She could feel what he was going to do next, which made her both nervous and looking forward to it.
Seeing her nervous look, Sheng Moorui laughed in particular. This harmful person wanted to run away just like that after provoking him into the fire?
He suddenly lowered his head and sealed her lips tightly. Mu Nuan was imprisoned by him and could only bear his stormy kiss...
Driven by his kiss, her head began to feel dizzy, and the tension in her heart slowly disappeared, replaced by longing for him, as if she had returned to those previous nights, when they were deeply entangled.
Mu Nuan had no idea when he took off his clothes, until the moment he entered her, a wave of pain surged towards her.
"It hurts..." She whimpered, holding his body tightly with both hands.
Hearing her cry of pain, Shengmo Rui did not dare to move forward. He could only kiss her gently to signal her to relax, and moved his hands around her body.
He hasn't touched her for more than two years, and now he really wants to possess her. She is his and hers alone.
"Mu Rui..." Mu Nuan could feel his forbearance. She reached out and pinched his chest. She didn't feel so much pain anymore. He still cared for her as before. As long as she cried out in pain, he would become particularly gentle.
.
This is her man, her Saint Mourinho, and they will definitely be as happy as they were in the past.
Shengmo Rui knew that she was able to accept him, so he no longer suppressed himself, grabbed her waist and started to move hard.
Outside the window, the night light is like water, and the room is full of spring. The two of them are clinging to each other tirelessly, as if they want to embed each other into their bodies, so that they will never have to separate.
"Mu Rui, I, I'm tired..." Mu Nuan pushed him to get away, but her little body could hardly bear it.
"Be good, don't move. Do you know how many times you owe me?" Sheng Mourui bit her neck hard, with a blazing light in her eyes.
He has not touched a woman for more than two years, and now his desire is like a flood that has opened and cannot stop. He wants it, keeps wanting it, wants it hard...
"Well, I can pay it back to you slowly." Mu Nuan's head was full of black lines. It wasn't just this night for them. If it continued like this, she might not be able to leave this room for three days.
"No, just do it now." Shengmo Rui suddenly picked her up and continued.
"No, I will do it again..." Mu Nuan pushed his body back, but Sheng Mourui would never give her a chance.
Mu Nuan still didn't escape after all, and she didn't know when Sheng Mourui stopped. Anyway, she fainted in the end.
Shengmo Rui only let her go after seeing her faint. There were still tears on the little thing's face, looking pitiful.