Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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When the lips of the two people touched again, the two bodies shook at the same time. The beautiful feeling seemed to explode and spread from the lips to the whole body.

He closed his eyes and realized the kiss wholeheartedly, his expression was unprecedented concentration.

This is a good taste he has never tasted. I didn't expect to taste it lightly and I can't give it up anymore.

Between the lips and teeth is the sweet fragrance of wine, his gentle kisses, like the gurgling water, endless.

Her head tilted back, her eyes closed slightly, her eyes flickered lightly, feeling his tenderness.

He was so cautious, holding her in his palm and caring, even his kiss was full of pity and nostalgia.

She really wanted to just kiss him like this, until the sky was ridden ...

Suddenly, a sharp pain burst out of her chest, making her tremble.

He immediately noticed it and raised his head. His eyes were deep and his voice was dumb. "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

Suddenly he realized that he was too devoted and too long, so that she had been lying on the cold and hard deck, and she suddenly slipped a guilt.

"No, it's me ... I feel a little cold." She lowered her eyes involuntarily and stroked her shoulders.

"I'm holding you." He immediately pulled her up and let her sit in his arms, spreading her strong arms and holding her close to her chest. After thinking about it, she untied her belt and undressed.

She was startled like a rabbit and her face instantly turned white: "You, you, what are you doing?"

He put the coat he took off on her shoulder, wrapped it tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Is it still cold now?"

"No, it's not cold anymore." Her white teeth bit her lower lip, looking at him with a complex look, and her delicate face flicked with a blush.

She was annoyed and thought that he was **** for ... She thought Mo Chuan was someone! Would he be like Chu Shaoyang, who wanted to be all that kind of thought in his mind!

Mo Chuan poured another bowl of wine, heated it with internal force, and delivered it to her lips: "Take a sip of hot wine, it won't be cold."

She lowered her eyes, took the wine bowl, and drank slowly bit by bit. The hot wine was full of warmth. When she raised her eyelashes, she found that he was watching her momentarily, her eyes focused. She seemed to see her all the time, she was immediately panicked, her fingers flickered, and she almost fell into the bowl.

He stretched out his hand in time and held it with hers. His hands were large and warm, but her fingers were cold and trembling.

"Ning'er, you are not cold, you are afraid. Tell me what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of me?" He stared at her calmly, with a slight injury in his eyes.

Every small expression of her did not escape his eyes.

He has been trying hard to restrain himself without making too much a move to her, even the kiss is her initiative.

Because he did not want to embarrass her, he had to give her enough respect, if she did not want, he would never force her.

Because she is still ... a girl who does not belong to him!

Except for her lips, he hadn't touched anything that she shouldn't touch, but why did she tremble with fear?

Does he look like a beast?

"No, how can I be afraid of you? You are so good to me, so considerate, so gentle, no, I am not afraid of you, I am not afraid of you at all.