Lucky to Have You Till the End

She was embarrassed and covered her body with her hands, but soon she was pulled away by him.

"Turn off, turn off the lights."

Mo Chiwei's rough fingertips slowly scratched from her white face to her collarbone, and his voice was rough and hoarse, "Don't turn it off, it's beautiful—"

Tang Xinyan's finely curly eyelashes trembled like a fluttering butterfly, "I want to close..."

She didn't finish her words, and his lips were blocked again.

The clear breath rushed in from him, and she quickly became dizzy and forgot to turn off the light.

She held his arm tensely with both hands, her fingertips knocked to the hard muscles, and her breathing also became rapid and unstable.

His big palm stayed on her lower abdomen for a while, then slowly moved up.

"Wei Mo Chi..."

She was nervous and frightened, but at the same time, she was a little excited and longing, and her body turned into a pool of water under his lips and fingers.

His kiss, along her lips, slowly reached the earlobe.

She shyly tightened the sheets under her body, and her body trembled fiercely.

He tore off the bathrobe from her body, her face became even hotter, and he pulled the quilt, trying to cover her body, but he didn't like her, so he pushed the quilt aside.

His rough fingertips wandered freely on her skin, as if carrying an electric current, making her limbs numb.

Tang Xinyan has always felt that she is not strong in this respect, and even a little cold, but being stimulated by his strong hormonal breath, she has also become difficult to restrain...

Seeing her blushing face, he curled her earlobe, grasped her small hand, and pulled it toward the bath towel tied to his abdomen.

She didn't want to, but he held her hand tightly.

After going back and forth, the bath towels just fell off.

She glanced at him, her cheeks flushed instantly as if bleeding.

"Mo, Mo Chiwei, I'm afraid..."

Mo Chiwei sucked her lips again, sweat rolled off her forehead, she was pregnant now, he couldn't ignore her feelings, he kissed her patiently, coaxed her...

"Don't be afraid, um, it won't hurt..."

Tang Xinyan looked at his tense face and the sweat that kept rolling off, she let out a soft hum.

He put his shoulder to her mouth, "bite if it hurts."

He knew that she was ready, no longer hesitating, waist and abdomen, a tie.

She buckled her hands in on his back and made long red marks. At the same time, she opened her mouth and bit his shoulder.

She didn't know what it was like that night with Chinese medicine, but now, she really hurts...

Water mist welled up in her eye sockets, and she whimpered, "It hurts... Lieutenant Mo Chi, no more... Go out..."

She really hurts, tears and sweat shed together.

Wei Mo Chi stopped, he lowered his head and sucked her lips again, patiently comforting her, "It was like this at the beginning, and I also hurt."

"you're lying--"

"No, I didn't lie to you."

"I don't want it, I don't want it..."

The depressed blue veins on Wei Mo Chi's forehead jumped up, "Don't move."

"I don't, you said, you won't force me..."

Her non-cooperation made him, who had no experience in this area, been unable to withstand the stimulus, and he surrendered without a control.

For a few seconds of silence, Tang Xinyan blinked when he saw that he was not moving, "You..."

She did not expect that he was so fast.

Mo Chiwei's expression was quite gloomy, and seeing the woman's shocked eyes, he felt humiliated and lost his male dignity.

He pressed his thin lips tightly and entered the bathroom with a heavy face.