Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Mo Chuan finally realized that something was wrong, and the flames that were extinguished in his body somehow started when they became ready.

He was a little annoyed. He always couldn't restrain himself like this, he wouldn't undress her, and he continued like this, wasn't he the victim?

Preparing to leave her, he suddenly froze and looked at her blankly.

Her dark black waterfall-like black hair was covered with pillows, which made her a pretty face white and tender. She was staring at him in an instant. The clear and soft big eyes were full of water and her lips were gorgeous.

Dahong's wedding dress is unclear when she has spread out. Her white and jade-like skin is looming under the loose underwear. She sees her slightly undulating chest through the open neckline, white and delicate ...

Suddenly he removed his eyes and dared not look at it again. His heart was already beating fast.

She raised her hand, held his face, and looked deeply into his eyes.

"Mochuan, do you like it? Take it if you like, I am yours." She whispered softly.

"..." Mo Chuan couldn't say a word.

His throat was so dumb that he blushed like a wedding dress under her, and his strong self-control ability collapsed in front of her.

He finally shivered and stretched out his palm, leaning in from the neckline of her underwear and moving down a little.

She just closed her eyes slightly shyly, and the water-like skin slipped under his palm.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" His heart beat so fast, his palms were soft, he seemed to feel her heartbeat, as anxious and as fast as his.

His breathing was even more chaotic.

He never knew that her body would be so soft, as soft as a stream of water, as delicate as a piece of silk, with a warmth of melting, like he was fascinated, the fire in his heart burned more and more intensely, the more he wanted More and more.

The two people's bodies were as hot as fire, hugging, kissing, and stroking tightly. They were extremely curious about each other's bodies, and they were full of anticipation and tension about what would happen next.

Mo Chuan's body stretched like an open bow. He had no experience at all, but he did it instinctively. Sometimes when he used too much force, he would painfully hurt her. She couldn't help but frown, and issued " With a hissing sound, he would stop immediately and ask her: "Does it hurt?"

He was so careful that he held her in his palm and could not bear to hurt her.

But she knew that the first time a woman always experienced that tear-like pain, so that she could remember more deeply, he is her man, the only man!

"I don't hurt. If you want to do it, you can do it boldly, without worrying about my feelings." She gasped and whispered in his ear.

He took care of her body like this and embarrassed her. She is not a delicate and fragile glass doll. Where does it break when touched?

Mo Chuan's body suddenly stiffened. He took a breath and looked down at her.

How can he ignore her feelings when doing such a thing? If he only cares about his own happiness, and does not consider whether she can bear it at all, then he is like a beast!

But he really had no experience, he didn't know what to do to make her comfortable.

He was very regretful. Why did he always immerse himself in the dynasty politics? There were obviously many books about this kind of things in the palace, but he never looked at it more.