Chapter 72 I Can't Stop It
Feng Sumo was frightened by his staring eyes, and his starry eyes widened in shock. His petite body wanted to shrink back, but was hugged by Moxiluo's long arms and pressed tightly into his arms.

Moxiluo is tall and imposing, and Feng Sumo is embraced by him, surrounded by his clear masculine aura and awe-inspiring domineering, like an invisible net. , restraining her, leaving no room for escape.

The posture of the two people is extremely intimate, their bodies are pressed against each other, each other's body temperature is ironed through the thin cloth, and the air in the room is suddenly scorching hot.

Feng Sumo unbuttoned the zippered dress at the back, and it was loosely hung on his shoulders under Moxiluo's movement. As long as he moves a little, it will automatically slide off.

Withdrawing her hand, Feng Sumo wanted to pull her dress, but Moxiluo lifted her body, and then——

"You... ah!"

The delicate body was forced to press against the cold mirror, and before Feng Sumo recovered, he was occupied by him...

With a muffled groan stuck in his throat, Feng Sumo closed his eyes tightly in pain, his long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled delicately, his face as delicate as porcelain was stained with a thin layer of blush, with a touch of seductiveness. Confused, the hand clinging to his shoulder was powerless to slip off.

Moxiluo's lips hooked evilly, "What about me?"

"Scum!" Feng Sumo clenched his hands into fists, and beat with all his remaining strength. However, to Moxiluo, that strength was purely a trick, and it had no effect at all.

Feng Sumo became anxious and opened his mouth to bite him, but he took the opportunity to kiss her.

"You're very sweet." Moxiluo kissed her violently while saying irrelevant words.

The taste of this woman is so sweet that it can make people addicted, and they can't stop...

So, Young Master Mo's thoughts became evil again...

Feng Sumo resisted, couldn't resist, and finally gave up struggling, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

I kept hypnotizing myself in my heart, just as if I was bitten by a dog again.

"Hurry up." The misty eyes looked at him coldly, and the words Feng Sumo were as cool as water.

hurry up?

The corners of Moxiluo's lips raised a slight arc, and he bit her earball lightly, his yu-colored voice was strangely hoarse, "Tonight, it's still a long time..."

The temperature in Feng Sumo's eyes suddenly dropped, and he felt a little flustered in his heart, and beat his chest again with his hands. However, her struggle undoubtedly stimulated his animal nature even more.

The long eyes exuding a dark and enchanting light locked on her below her body, and the fiery eyes seemed to be staring at the most alluring prey. The aura was so strong that there was no room for her to dodge, and Moxiluo quickly plundered it.

In front of her, he didn't want to control himself.

All night long, Moxiluo was insatiable. Once it started, it went straight to the early morning...

Feng Sumo's first time happened when he was drunk. He was so drunk that he didn't feel anything when he was really sitting.

This is her second time, her nerves are tense, and she clearly feels every detail. Apart from being ashamed, Feng Sumo hates Moxiluo more.

I hate it so much that I don't want to stay by his side for a moment... ——
(End of this chapter)

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