Chapter 84 The so-called aura

Feng Sumo's whole body was numb, and a low cry escaped from his lips uncontrollably.

The delicate voice echoed in the bedroom, and Moxiluo's thin lips raised a slight arc, and the hoarse voice played jokingly, "Like this feeling?"

"This is called a natural reaction. If you have the guts to let a woman kiss like this, see if it will..." Feng Sumo explained quickly, before he finished speaking, he stopped suddenly.

Isn't this indirectly pushing yourself into the fire pit?
If he really forced her to kiss him, wouldn't it be over?

Aware of this problem, Feng Sumo pushed him away suddenly, pulled the blanket next to him to cover his eyes, and quickly took off his wet clothes.

The words of pleading, with intoxicating shyness, "Don't look at..."

Mecillo didn't answer, nor did he lift the sheet.

Feng Sumo glanced sideways at the bedpost next to him, leaned over, tied a corner of his clothes to the post, pulled it a few times, and after making sure it was secure, his eyes fell on his hand.

"I'm not well yet." Soft hands took his hand lightly, Feng Sumo's eyes flashed with cunning, he grabbed the clothes next to him, used it as a rope, and put it on his hand.

The action is very straightforward.

"Just played with me for so long, just for this moment?" Moxiluo seemed not angry, and his tone was even flat, but he still couldn't find the natural chill in it.

Everything before was really natural, and he completely believed in her...

Feng Sumo shuddered uncontrollably after his words, pulled the quilt that covered his eyes and wrapped his almost naked body, got out of bed, looked at him provocatively, "So what?"

"Do you like this way of playing?" Moxiluo's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any anger, but it was this gentle tone that made Feng Sumo's heart tremble even more.

Why do I feel like a storm is coming?
Staring at him with big eyes, Feng Sumo carefully read his eyes, but did not answer.

Moxiluo's thin lips suddenly outlined a slight arc, which made Feng Sumo feel chills all over his body.

"If you like to play, how about we continue?" Moxiluo continued to speak in a neutral tone, staring at her black eyes, even a little more playful.

Feng Sumo couldn't help shivering, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

This is the so-called aura?

If you speak in a calm tone, you can shock the other party before you even get angry...

Feng Sumo felt that he was worthless.

You can't just be played by him every time.

After struggling for a while, he raised his head and met his eyes. Feng Sumo slightly raised his lips, and even deliberately slipped the quilt wrapped around his body to his chest, and smiled charmingly, "Come on, Your Highness!"

In a word, it's very provocative, and very... provocative.tease.

She didn't believe that he could touch her now that he was like this!
However, Feng Sumo obviously underestimated Mesilo's ability.

His eyes darkened suddenly after those words, and Moxiluo's face darkened.

Feng Sumo sensed that the situation was not good, turned around and took out a casual clothes casually, trying to change into it and escape, but in the bedroom, the sound of the rope snapping suddenly sounded.

In the next second, the slender body had come to her side.

"You, you..." Feng Sumo stared at him blankly, speechless in shock.

How did this man do it? !

"How else do you want to play?" Moxiluo looked at her with his lips curled up, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Feng Sumo came back to his senses, a little bit of fear appeared in his eyes, and he glared at him, turning around and running towards the door regardless of the sheets wrapped around him... ——
(End of this chapter)

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