Wen Yi’s face was already reddened by his breath when he spoke. Hearing this, the redness became deeper and spread to the back of her ears, just wanting to kick him again.
She was annoyed, but still clutching his shirt, stood on her toes and took a strong bite on his lips.
Mo Shichen had a slight pain, but he didn’t push her away. Instead, he K!ssed her back proactively. His powerful tongue penetrated into her mouth, holding her sweet and soft.
Finally returned to the bedroom.
When it was dark, the servant who had been waiting for them to go down hesitated and decided to come up and remind–
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