Chapter 44 If
But her waist tightened suddenly, a big hand firmly grasped her slender waist, and a man's breath breathed on her face, "Ximo, are you inviting me?"

"No...no..." She stuttered and didn't know how to respond to him. He supported her head and rested it on his arms, and slowly lowered his thin lips, kissing so lightly He touched her lips tenderly, as if she was his most cherished love. At that moment, Ximo was in a daze. Could it be that he no longer hated her, did he only love her?
Forgetting everything, Ximo was addicted to his kiss, and both hands involuntarily climbed up Yan Mo's neck, only hanging the weight of her whole body on him.

The water kept making slight ripples, just like a blossoming flower slowly blooming beautifully, and she was still blooming and enchanting like a lotus, with the movement of his fingers, her whole body They have been ignited by him into clusters of flames, so hot.

If, he only loves her.

If, he never hated her.

If, the past is just a cloud of smoke.

Well, how nice it would be.

But in this world, the time that has passed can no longer be changed, and the things that have passed can no longer be reversed.

She still hates him, because of the nightmare of those seven nights, because of the unbearable life in the river...

The dense mist swayed around, and in the haze, Yan Mo hugged Xi Mo and gently stepped out of the bathtub, his star eyes slightly opened, the man in front of him was floating unrealistically, "Ah Mo..." Xi Mo was confused Huan Huan was completely bewitched by what he gave, only her instinctive needs were left bewildered.

Satisfied, Yan Mo gently placed Ximo on the bed, his drenched body glowed seductively in the candlelight, quietly looking at the snow-white body in front of him, but the man's face showed a look of disgust With a look on her face, she said in a low voice, "Slut."

"Ah..." Ximo seemed to have heard it, but she didn't seem to hear it, she just shy away coyly, the flame that Yan Mo ignited on her just now is still continuing, making her feel so uncomfortable all over her body. Find a gap to unwind.

Yan Mo sat down slowly, at some point, his clothes were neatly dressed, but Xi Mo was still naked.

The corners of his lips raised in disdain, and the man's slender hands teased her body one by one. She was so provocative that she was going crazy, and she was about to explode.

"Feng..." She raised her fair arm and caressed the man's face, as if it was Mu Lianfeng. She missed him so much, but there was no possibility between her and him. Xinrong was about to become his wife. She caressed the man's face while whispering, her consciousness was already in confusion...

"Slut." The word 'Maple' made Yan Mo's complexion suddenly change, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase. Seeing that she couldn't stop swaying and arched her body wanting more, he smiled charmingly, "Ximo, now, you satisfy yourself."

"Woo..." She swallowed softly, and he actually let her lift herself up to the top of the peak with her own hands. Finally, her body trembled wildly, fulfilling the initial desire of the night like this.

But her fingers did it by themselves.

Ximo was still panting, everything that happened just now was so unbelievable, but it really happened, her pink face was full of charm and charm that had just faded from passion.

Yan Mo's hand finally let go of hers, but patted her face lightly, "Lan Ximo, are you comfortable?"

His voice was neither high nor low, but it penetrated into her eardrums so clearly. It was only in an instant that she realized and realized what she had done just now. She actually used her fingers...

Ah, no...no...how could such a thing happen?
But everything just happened, really happened.

She wanted to curse him, it was him, he seduced her body and did all that.

But her willpower is so unstable, she is also wrong.

The feeling of being humiliated is so heavy, but she herself...

Tightly closing her eyes, she even forgot to pick up the quilt beside her to cover her body which was still dripping with sweat.

The candlelight reflected the crystal clear water drops. Her figure was very beautiful, but the fly in the ointment was her lower abdomen. The little life inside made her lower abdomen slightly convex, which also proved that she was indeed pregnant.

"Why, you want to lie like this until dawn?" Came a teasing tone, this is the real Yan Mo.

He is used to humiliating her, he has never liked her before, only hate and revenge.

Biting her lip, Ximo slowly opened her eyes, don't cry, she definitely won't cry, forced a chuckle from her wet eyes, "Ah Mo, you are very powerful, but you can only deal with unarmed Weak woman."

It was a very soft female voice, but it also carried her contempt. What is he?
It's nothing, he's nothing, she despises such a despicable him.

Yan Mo was taken aback by that look, maybe he really didn't expect her to have such a reaction, his face darkened, "Don't you think you look like a slut? Shall I ask Zhu Qing to come in and enjoy it now?" How charming and rosy you look at this moment?"

What he said frightened her, and she hurriedly grabbed the quilt beside her and covered her body, "Get out for me."

Smiling gracefully, Yan Mo got up slowly. Ximo looked at his neat clothes without a trace of wrinkle enviously. Why did she do that under the guidance of his hands, but he could still keep his clothes neat Woolen cloth?This man is incredible.

"Lan Ximo, your memory is really bad. Are you still not used to being my woman? Do you want me to engrave marks on your body so that you won't always think about being a prostitute who can do everything you can?" `Wife."

"I didn't, you nonsense."

"Really not? Then what is this?" Lifting the quilt with his hand, he also revealed her private core that had been satisfied just now. Ximo took a deep breath in the coldness of that moment, but is speechless.

"It's a good feeling to solve it by yourself. I see that you are very fascinated. From today on, you will do this every day, so as not to hurt the fetus in your womb. This is a good way, otherwise, you may be thinking about how to hook three It's four, today is Zhuqing and Mu Lianfeng, who will it be next time?"

Yan Mo said it so lightly, he didn't care about Ximo's sudden change of complexion, but admired her reaction from white to blue to pink, her pleasant smile was full of disgust, "Lan Ximo, don't you know? The people in Qicheng scolded you well, you are a slut, a slut who cuckolded me, tell me, isn’t it too kind of me to treat you like this..."

(End of this chapter)

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