When their eyes met, Xiao Lige hurriedly looked away, and her cheeks turned red uncontrollably. Under the background of the red candle, she looked even more rosy and lovely.

"Why are you looking at me like that!" Xiao Lige's voice sounded very unhappy.

Mo Zifei suddenly felt funny: "You said you would do it by yourself, but you just wanted to kiss the place where I kissed you, right?"

"You!" Her cheeks were burning. She thought she was thick-skinned enough, but why has her face become so thin now?!

The way she pouted her lips in anger was so cute that Mo Zifei couldn't help but step forward and kiss Xiao Lige's pouty lips.

Perhaps she was moved because of her previous drug addiction, so she didn't push him away for a moment.

In this way, Mo Zifei began to push further. His long tongue gently opened her teeth and slid into the fragrance. Only then did she remember to resist, but it was too late to wake up.

She wanted to push Mo Zifei away with both hands, but put her hands on his chest. He had no clothes on his upper body, and put his bare hands on his hard chest muscles. The real touch was transmitted to the brain through the nerves.

Comparing her strength with Mo Zifei's is like comparing the stream in front of her home to the Yangtze River. Apart from blocking the car with a mantis' arm, hitting a rock with an egg, and overestimating one's own abilities, there is no other idiom to describe her...

He pressed his left hand on her shoulder and held the back of her head with his right hand, making her unable to move her head.

The tip of the tongue flexibly rolled over Xiao Lige's small lilac tongue.

At first, Xiao Lige beat Mo Zifei's chest desperately, but soon, he was so kissed that he couldn't find anything to say.

A low gasp escaped his mouth involuntarily.

"I want you..." The voice was extremely domineering, and she felt her body was empty, and her whole body was lifted up by him. His strength was very strong, and he held her very securely, so she was not afraid of falling down.

As soon as Mo Zifei's lips left her, she yelled and swayed restlessly: "No! Put me down quickly!"

"You started the fire yourself, you have to put it out yourself." His expression was very serious, as if he was giving instructions to Yi Qing.

"I didn't..." She shook her head and refused to admit it. Why was she so angry?

"You said no!" Mo Zifei frowned and carried her to the bed. After placing her on the bed, he quickly pressed her on top of her.

"don't want)

Before the word "want" could be uttered, her lips were pressed against hers again.

Mo Zifei's chest pressed tightly against Xiao Lige's soft breasts, and he couldn't help but free up a hand and reach into her clothes.

"Well..." A moan escaped from her mouth involuntarily, which made her blush with embarrassment.

How could I make such a disgusting sound?!

She was a little angry at her own behavior, so she was cruel and bit Mo Zifei's tongue.

"Well……"

Mo Zifei felt pain and left her lips. However, there was no anger in his eyes, but instead they were sparkling and excited.

"You can't bite there..."

She found that the timbre of Mo Zifei's voice changed when she bit him like this. It became deeper, which actually enhanced his charm.

The most important thing is that he pressed her tightly, and she could clearly feel the changes in Xiao Zifei.
Chapter completed!