Chapter 455: Love, Joy 21

Xin Moge suddenly reached out to block Feng Yu's lips, and then blocked her lips with a kiss, blocking all the words behind Feng Yu, and once again stroked Feng Yu's waist with his hand. The delicate, smooth and soft touch is like a fine silk, Xin Moge did not let go of any inch and touched it, and finally fell back to Feng Yu's waist, and hugged Feng Yu tightly into his arms with a handful of waists, deepening this kiss.

Feng Yu's breathing and heartbeat gradually opened up, and she was unconsciously a little confused......

Xin Moge felt Feng Yu's emotion, and the hand that was holding Feng Yu's waist tightened a little tighter, and his body was directly between Feng Yu's legs.

Feng Yu nervously put her legs together, but she couldn't resist Xin Moge's strength at all, her legs were separated by Xin Moge at once, and she couldn't bring them back together, and she didn't feel hot.

The snow-white brocade quilt covering his body has slipped down unconsciously.

Xin Moge's eyes couldn't see, but Feng Yu could see clearly, and in such broad daylight at the moment, the light was so bright that it was a little dazzling.

Feng Yu was so nervous that she couldn't help but resist the most, and after Xin Moge finally ended this long kiss, she hurriedly said again: "Don't you ...... Don't do this...... Now it's ...... Be...... Ah......" The latter words came to an abrupt end in Simmogo's strong advance without warning.

Feng Yu's face was red in an instant, and she was about to drip blood.

Xin Moge hooked his lips, not in a hurry to twitch, the kiss fell from Feng Yu's side face to Feng Yu's neck, and then from Feng Yu's neck to Feng Yu's collarbone, and then went around and returned to Feng Yu's ear, and asked in Feng Yu's ear, "Don't do anything?"

"You ......"

"If you don't say it, I don't know what to say. Simmogo's tone was soft, alternating between spoiling and bad.

Feng Yu gritted her teeth, and finally understood that men were actually the same when they were on the bed, even Xin Moge in front of her was no exception.

Xin Moge took the opportunity to kiss Feng Yu's earlobe, felt Feng Yu's trembling and contraction, hooked her lips and smiled with satisfaction, and her body slowly twitched at this time, pressing Feng Yu's whole person down.

Feng Yu stretched out her hand, and couldn't help but want to grab something, but the arm she had just raised was quickly pressed down by Xin Moge.

The translucent white curtain swayed, and the white brocade quilt unconsciously slid off the bed and fell to the ground.

Finely broken moans, gradually seeping out of the cracks in the shaking veils......

……

At night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Feng Yu woke up in a daze, not even having the strength to move.

Xin Moge had already gotten up, refreshed and in a good mood, in stark contrast to Feng Yu's sore back and exhausted, and was sitting at the table drinking tea.

Feng Yu looked over, under the faint candlelight, the white figure sitting at the table gave her an indescribable sense of reassurance, some indescribable satisfaction filled her heart, and she couldn't help but hope that it would go on forever, and the hand below was unconsciously covered with her still flat abdomen.

Halfway through, Feng Yu fell asleep again in a daze-

Early the next morning, the sky turned white.

Feng Yu woke up early, feeling that she was wearing **** and obscene pants, very dry and comfortable, and her body was no longer as sore and sore as yesterday.

Apparently, last night while she was asleep, Simmogo wiped her body and dressed her.

Thinking of this, Feng Yu couldn't help but find a crack in the ground to get into.