Later, I will teach you slowly

Finally washed the body. The maid changed Mo Ning into new clothes and walked out.

"Sure enough, it's right for you." Mo Yichen looked at the pink pajamas I was wearing and said with a smile.

Mo Ning put his hands folded behind his back, his face expressionless

He sat in a chair, wearing a coffee-colored pajamas, and the twenty-three-year-old looked more calm and reserved. I saw his index finger gently hooked. "Come here, Ning'er."

The tone is shallow and intoxicating.

I don't know why Mo Ning slowly walked to Mo Yichen's side, Mo Yichen took one of her hands, just a little force, and her whole person sat in his arms.

Mo Ning's face began to burn red.

"Ning'er has grown up and knows that she is shy." Mo Yichen's faint smile was close to my ear.

"I didn't." Mo Ning was anxious to get out of his arms, although he promised him, but he was once his brother after all.

"Ning'er, do you know the consequences of your struggle?" Mo Ning heard that there was a deep depression in his voice.

As soon as Mo Ning turned her head to speak, his head was firmly held by him from behind, and his lips were unguarded against hers.

"Hmm!"

Without any defense, Mo Ning's lips were kissed gently by him. The whole person seems to be numbed by electricity.

There is nothing but a blank space in the brain.

She was close to his body, only to feel that his body was much hotter than usual, and even the breathing during the kiss was a little heavy.

I don't know why, but I am faintly afraid.

I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until the oxygen that kept Mo Ning gasping was almost all gone, that he finally let go of her. Mo Ning's hand rested on his chest, his breathing being rapid and unsteady.

"If I don't let you go again, I'm afraid you'll suffocate to the point of shock. Ning'er, you are still too immature for this kind of thing. In the future, I will teach you slowly. His hand was on my lips and rubbed it repeatedly.

Mo Ning saw the burning color in his eyes again, the color that scared her.

The ambiguous light still spreads, stretching their shadows for a long time. Even though they were close together at the moment, the shadows could not overlap.

It seems destined that their world will always be separated by a dark shadow.

Cannot be disconnected.

Mo Ning thought he was going to continue, but in the next second, Mo Yichen distanced himself from her.

"Looks like you're not ready yet, next time."

Mo Yichen left the room as if fleeing and returned to his study.

"What am I doing, I'm sinking."

Mo Yichen fell in the kiss just now, and even he didn't know what was going on.

On the other side, Mo Ning stood stupidly, he kissed her just now, touched his lips and his breath, she remembered that she didn't even have the strength to push him away just now.