Su Zimo's right palm pressed the back of her head, and her slender five fingers were inserted into her soft and smooth green silk, and her hot fingertips intimately caressed her head, as if to eliminate the tension of this moment for her, and her fingertips ran through her soft hair.

The tips of their noses touched, their jaws touched, their breaths blended, and he clung tightly to her sweet lips, wantonly entangled.

Mu Lingluo felt that she was about to lose her breath, and a whimper begging to let go overflowed from her mouth.

Such intimate intimacy is unbearable.

The feeling of suffocation made her can't help but push Su Zimo.

But Su Zimo didn't let go as before, he pressed against her delicate and soft lips, and refused to leave for a moment. He even took advantage of the moment when Mu Lingluo's mind was dizzy, he suddenly grabbed her waist, his lips and tongue did not leave for a moment, kissed fiercely, slowly pressed her down, and pressed her into the soft futon.

When Mu Ling came back to his senses, he only saw Su Zimo above, his strong arms supported at her sides, and his long black and silky hair poured down his back, forming a natural barrier to cover the yellow candlelight.

And the broken candlelight that pierced through his hair fell on the corners of his eyebrows, illuminating his dark eyes, reflecting the dull light that could not be concealed under his eyes.

Mu Lingluo was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Su Zimo leaned over again and bit her lips again, without the lingering entanglement at the beginning, at this time he was as fierce as a beast, but there was a trace of imperceptible tenderness in his domineering.

As if in a storm, the entanglement between the mouths, the tossing and turning, the room suddenly resounded with the man's muffled panting and the girl's faint whimper.

Touch and hearing, all the senses carry an inexplicable electric current, deep into the numbness of the hundreds of bones, which makes people tremble all over.

In the end, Su Zimo seemed to be no longer satisfied with just lips and tongue contact, his kiss began to gradually shift, slowly sliding, gently kissing her delicate ruddy cheeks like March peach blossoms, slightly raised graceful chin, slender neck like a long heron, delicate and beautiful collarbone, on it, he gently and slowly gnawed, lingering.

Mu Lingluo raised her chin slightly, revealing her slender neck, her delicate red lips opened slightly, revealing her white teeth, and her eyes were misty.

"Ah Mo......" She raised her hand to touch Su Zimo, she always felt that Su Zimo was a little strange now.

The big palm that was as hot as a soldering iron hovered around her waist, and her fingertips flexibly picked up her belt, Su Zimo's breathing became amazingly rapid and hot, and her whole body became more and more terrifying.

After a long while, Su Zimo finally seemed to hear a low whimper like a cat, and slowly raised his head, he raised his hand and touched Mu Lingluo's soft cheek, he gasped lowly, and said forbearingly: "...... Scares you? ”

Mu Lingluo blinked, her cheeks turned crimson, she raised her hand and touched Su Zimo's face, "Amo, what's wrong with you lately?" I always feel ...... You seem to have something on your mind......"

Su Zimo's eyes flashed, and he slowly leaned down, burying his face in her soft and fragrant neck, "Ah Luo...... It's okay......"

Don't ask him yet, at least not now!

He was afraid that he would hurt her uncontrollably......

The dragon and phoenix red candles, the candlelight swaying, reflecting the joy of the whole room.

He lay on top of her, and didn't move for a long time, "Ah Luo, I want you ......"

Mu Lingluo saw that he didn't want to mention it, although she was a little worried in her heart, but she still remembered what time it was, she raised her hand and hugged Su Zimo's neck, her voice was shy, sniffing the same soaphorn breath as herself, she closed her eyes, her fingertips touched his hot skin, and said softly: "Ah Mo, I will always be by your side...... It's been ...... all the time."

So, no matter what happens, remember, I'm still there for you!

You won't be alone!

Su Zimo's long eyelashes blinked at her smooth neck, like butterfly wings, numb, itchy, but with an indescribable sense of trembling.

It's just that before Mu Lingluo's words were finished, her body suddenly stiffened, and she let out a short and surprised shout: "...... Ah, Amo......"

Su Zimo raised his hand and clasped her fingers, and the ten fingers were tightly interlocked, falling on the side of her ear, and in his ear was his rapid breathing, and his low words: "...... I'm sorry, Aluo...... I couldn't help it......"

If Mu Lingluo hadn't suddenly brought up that topic, Su Zimo might still have the patience to continue the foreplay, but now, he wants to get her even more!

He couldn't wait.

He slowly straightened up, raised his head from between her neck, lowered his eyes to look at her slightly widened eyes, and he bowed his head apologetically and kissed the corner of her eye: "Ah Luo...... Sorry, does it hurt? ”

He was in a warm position, and when he saw her frowning slightly, he didn't dare to move. At this moment, his sanity finally returned!

Probably, there is only Ah Luo in this world who can let him lose control so smoothly and let him return to his senses so easily.

Mu Lingluo saw the distress and guilt in his eyes, her heart softened slightly, and she bit her lip, "...... Yes, a bit ......"

At this time, she will not be reckless.

And it's not the first time they've seen each other. It seems to have been more than half a year since they first spoke. Her body is still a little uncomfortable with him!

Su Zimo was no longer as inexperienced as he was the first time, he already knew how to make Mu Lingluo feel comfortable, and his fingers moved down her flat abdomen.

"Not next time. If it hurts, you can grab me and bite me......" He pressed down and brought his shoulders to Mu Lingluo, so that she could easily bite herself, and her hand was on his shoulder.

The surging feeling made her can't help but scratch the red marks on Su Zimo's shoulders, her eyes fell on Su Zimo's tightly frowned brows, and then moved to his smooth forehead, obviously it was a slightly cold spring night, but fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed.

It's obviously very uncomfortable, but because I'm worried that she won't be comfortable, I endure it.

In fact, no matter what happened to him, as long as he was her Amo, then she would stay by his side forever.

Thinking like this, Mu Lingluo couldn't help but raise his hand to hug Su Zimo, and whispered in his ear like white jade: "It's okay...... I don't hurt anymore, Amo......"

It was like a signal to him that she was ready.