Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

He kissed her lips without a deep kiss, and a low smile overflowed from his throat, "Are you really worried about my waist injury?"

Chi Huan nodded impatiently, "Yes, yes, think about the consequences, don't be impulsive..."

The man stared at her face, smiled slowly, and his voice became hoarse, "But I'm feeling very uncomfortable now... What do you think I should do?"

She pretended to be silly, "I'll get you yogurt..."

It's been so long...how could it still be spicy?

Mo Shiqian directly pushed her with a hard object, and his breath became hotter, "It's uncomfortable here..."

Chi Huan closed his eyes, feeling as if he had been forced into a desperate situation deep in the valley.

The man's hand went deeper.

She let out a low cry, and said in a hurry, "I'll help you... I'll help you with my hands, and you untie the silk scarf."

He takes soft but not hard, she knows.

At this time, it is impossible for her to do nothing and want to get away completely, and she knows it well.

That's all I can say.

But instead of undoing the silk scarf as she wished, the man lowered his head to enclose her earballs, and licked vigorously with his hot and flexible tongue, bringing out a strong electric current that surged all over her body.

He took off her thin, vertical wide-leg cropped pants, and simulated some kind of movement through the last layer of fabric.

All she had on was the silk shirt that hadn't been completely taken off but was no longer able to serve as a cover. The naked body was glowing with a layer of light pink, like a freshly cooked shrimp. Curl up yourself.

The man breathed steadily and evenly, but she hummed in a low voice several times.

Slender and knuckle fingers took off the last fabric of her lower body, her eyes stared at her face that was so red that it was about to bleed, and she was ready to cry at any time, "Do you really want to help me?"

At this time, Chi Huan hadn't realized what kind of gang he was talking about, so when he heard this sentence, he nodded in a daze, a little aggrieved and still crying, "Yes...you put me Let go of your hand... ah!"

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

She thought he would let her go, but in the end she was completely entered by the man unexpectedly.

"asshole--"

Once inside, he didn't move anymore.

When Chi Huan's voice fell, there was only silence in the bedroom.

Before she could close her slightly opened mouth, he put her arms around her waist behind her back and changed her posture to sit on him.

The weight of the whole person was pressed down, and it undoubtedly reached the deepest place. The sudden and intense stimulation made her raise her head involuntarily, and a woman's delicate and charming whimper came out of her throat.

When her bound hands pressed against his chest, Chi Huan realized that he had untied the silk scarf tied at the head of the bed at some point.

"you you……"

After calling you twice in a row, she couldn't tell the follow-up, and her mind was full of follow-up.

Mo Shiqian got up to kiss her lips, holding her slender waist with both hands, and clasped her hips with his palms, following the movements of lifting and pressing, he brought her up and down to manipulate his desire.

His lips were kissed, and his lower body was completely controlled.

She was a little rational at the beginning, but with the surging pleasure, her consciousness would be swallowed up by this suffocating pleasure.

Her slightly curly dark long hair is messy and scattered on her shoulders, and a silk shirt that has not been completely taken off hangs on her snow-white body. The lips overflowed with high and low panting.

Her pretty face made it hard to tell whether she was in pain or in joy.

Mo Shiqian's eyes, which were gradually bloodshot, kept staring at her face for a moment, and the color of his eyes became darker and darker.

He leaned forward to kiss her lips again, and the hand that held her up and down on her buttocks slowed down. In the end, he even just let it go, but the woman didn't seem to notice it. She just felt that the rhythm was too slow, so slow that she Uncomfortable, he consciously speeded up.

When the strength in his hand was completely removed, it was she who moved by herself.

Mo Shiqian silently untied the silk scarf around her wrist with his free hands.

Chi Huan's mind was already dizzy and chaotic. She pressed her hand on the man's abdominal muscles, and the control was in her hands. She unconsciously groped for her excitement point, controlled the angle and rhythm, and followed it to make herself comfortable. move in a way.

But this position is obviously ... tiring.

When she finally felt tired due to lack of physical strength, and finally keenly noticed a compelling gaze falling on her body, she slowly recovered her sight with her half-opened eyes, and saw clearly the man's handsome face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Yan.

With a bang in his brain, Chi Huan bit his lips tightly, his face was so hot that he could emit white mist at any time.

Mo Shiqian leaned his head against the head of the bed, resting his hands on the back of his head.

He hadn't held her by the hips for a long time... She had always been the one who took the initiative.

This realization caused an overwhelming sense of shame to surge, and Chi Huan tried to avoid his sight in a panic, but when he lowered his head, he saw the long red mark on the man's chest——

Probably, it was caught by her nails.

Her hand has also been let go.

She closed her eyes again, and looked sideways out the window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows use the darkness outside as the base color, clearly reflecting their silhouettes.

Waist-length loose hair, exquisite undulating curves, straddling the man's body, the whole picture is sexy and slutty.

Mo Shiqian got up to kiss her, and cupped her palm-sized face with one hand, the voice in his throat was hoarse, and the hot breath burned her skin, "Tired?"

It's really hypocritical to yell that she doesn't want to come back for this sake, although she does still have unspeakable sadness in her heart——

to her own.

But Chi Huan still wrapped his arms around his neck, and there was no other expression on her face except blushing and bewilderment. She was a little hollow, and she whispered, "Well, I'm very tired."

The man kissed her lips and murmured hoarsely, "Then take a rest."

Having said that, he still kissed her, and put his hands on her waist to make her move slowly again.

After it was over, she took care of his waist and didn't lie on his body, and quickly got down, and was hugged by the man and snuggled up to his side.

After a while, her tightly curled toes were relieved, and there was still no other sound in the air.

It was unnaturally quiet.

Mo Shiqian frowned, and looked down at the face buried in her chest. She closed her eyes and kept silent, as if she was asleep, but the slightly red and woody face made her look It looks indescribably fragile, like a lost child.

He reached out and touched her face, and said in a low voice, "Unhappy?"

I thought she would pretend to be asleep, but the woman turned around in his arms, facing the side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her long hair covered most of her face, and her voice was so low that she could only discern the content, "Go to sleep." , I'm tired and sleepy."