Chapter 41 The Witch(5/5)
He moved around inadvertently, slowly moving up along her slender waist, and held her there comfortably...
"Uh..." At that moment, Qiu Xiaojun was stunned. He suddenly felt that his whole body was being shocked by electric shocks, his face turned red, his heart beat like a rattle, and his body tensed up.
Mo Huakui paused, but not long after, the hand moved extremely irregularly. Then, the man's lips, which were more beautiful than the woman's, kissed her forehead, moving down bit by bit, and kissed her.
It passed the tip of her small nose and finally lingered on her red lips.
Haha, he is indeed a romantic man, he can be so romantic even when he is drunk and in a daze in his sleep.
His flexible tongue had the intoxicating smell of alcohol, and his sensitive body was numb and itchy from being touched by his hot hands. As time went on, Qiu Xiaojun couldn't bear it anymore, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.
She opened her eyes and opened her red lips and kissed him passionately. At the same time, a pair of hands raised up and hugged his neck tightly, making his body and her body closer...
"Oh, Zhuyue..." Mo Huakui suddenly murmured her name. Under the influence of alcohol, he couldn't help but pressed her down...
"Oiran, Oiran..." She knew that at this moment, he wanted her, and she was moved. She was extremely nervous. If he wanted it, she would give it to her. No matter how fierce and rough his actions were, she did not stop him.
On this night, they had an incomparable tacit understanding, and the two of them seemed to be fused together.
The night was mysterious and long, but after all, she could not resist the power of time. When the sky showed signs of whitening, she knew she had to leave. She carefully opened his hand around her waist and picked up the things on the ground.
Chapter completed!