"We need to help each other." Zheng Yan's voice was full of unbearable pain.
"No!" Although she felt very uncomfortable, she felt that she and Zheng Yan were like sparks hitting the earth. If something like this happened, it would be very awkward for the two of them to meet in the future.
But Zheng Yan had been tortured by the drugs until his body swelled to the point of bursting, and his mind was extremely crazy. He gasped, "But you also need me."
"I... don't need it." Mo Qi held back her unbearable desire and stretched out her hand to push him away.
But as soon as she stretched out her hand, Zheng Yan grabbed it and pressed it tightly against the door, unable to move.
He pressed her hands tightly, his breath like fire, "You lied, no one can withstand this kind of suffering. Rather than letting other men touch you, it is better not to let others have your wealth."
"But, we can't!"
"we can!"
As soon as Zheng Yan finished speaking, he proved his words with practical actions.
His lips fell heavily on her mouth, sucking greedily and sliding back and forth.
Mo Qi was anxious and could only struggle desperately, completely forgetting that struggling would only have the opposite effect.
Sure enough, Zheng Yan's kiss became more passionate, licking her lips quickly and sliding back and forth between her lip lines.
The wet and lubricating feeling slowly overflowed from her lips, making her lips so numb that she almost lost touch.
The delicate friction, gentle rolling, and slow and long sucking made her lose consciousness for a moment.
Zheng Yan seemed to be getting more and more intoxicated and began to use his tongue to open her teeth.
She knew that the situation had developed for the worst, so she used all her strength to resist his lips and tongue.
But instead it attracted more and more intense suppression from him.
His kissing lips began to become heavier, and his tongue became harder and harder. From the tip of the tongue to the base of the tongue, every second contained irremovable force.
Mo Qi only felt that the pressure on her lips was getting heavier and heavier, and her tongue was getting entangled more and more wildly.
His hand began to become more and more restless, and began to move from her shoulder to her collarbone, slowly sliding down and getting closer to her chest.
Although she was separated by clothes, the warmth under his fingertips still continued to spread to her skin.
Slowly, his slender fingers began to slowly penetrate through the gaps in her clothes buttons and into her clothes.
The fingertips were warm, sliding over her delicate skin, rubbing gently, and slowly sliding towards the softest part in front of her...
Mo Qi took a breath of air and tried to resist but was unable to do anything. She could only watch him act recklessly.
Gradually, the space between the buttons could no longer accommodate his broad palm, and he began to unbutton her buttons deftly.
The skin on her chest was immediately exposed without reservation, and his big hands began to touch greedily, slowly sliding over her plump curves.
His lips also slowly slid down, moved over her pretty chin, gently rolled over the soft skin on her neck, and then slid down to her sexy collarbone.
Mo Qi was already tortured by the drug and was about to explode. The softness of her chest and neck were stimulated by him passionately, making her even more confused.
She felt that her mind was on the verge of collapse. She was scared but unable to refuse. This feeling was driving her crazy.
She made her last effort and said in a low and confused voice, "Don't..."
However, Zheng Yan ignored her prayers, and became more bold and bold, reaching under her knee-length skirt.