Su Qing opened her mouth in astonishment, wanting to tell Qiao Mohan to get out.
However, this conditioned reflex action made it easier for Qiao Mohan to intensify the plundering.
He kissed Su Qing's soft lips slightly roughly, his tongue pressing between her lips and teeth, sweeping around her delicate sweetness.
Su Qing trembled slightly.
The familiar feeling that had been suppressed in the body and deep in the soul came back.
There was almost no warning. The moment Qiao Mohan kissed me, a tingling sensation of pleasure surged from my lower abdomen.
Then it flew quickly from bottom to top, straight to the back of the head.
Three years, three years of silence, covering up, concealing, and licking wounds alone.
She thought that time could heal everything.
But, unlike last night, when I was so sober, it was just a kiss...
The memories that she had buried deep in her heart came flooding back like a flood, bringing with them memories that she didn't want to relive again.
It hurts, it hurts when Qiao Mohan rubs her lips so hard.
The pain is also at the tip of the heart, the most tender part, which is hit by the chaotic memories.
The pain was Su Qing's complaint and condemnation of herself... She was deeply resentful in her heart. It was just a kiss, but Qiao Mohan easily triggered her memories and stirred her thoughts.
A line of clear tears slid down from Su Qing's soft almond eyes.
She hadn't cried for a long time, so long that she even forgot when was the last time she cried.
But now, just a kiss, tears rolled down so easily.
Qiao Mohan was kissing Su Qing forcefully. Even though he didn't admit it, his body had the most direct reaction to this woman.
The muscles in the lower abdomen are stretched tightly, showing a tendency to hold back and raise their heads.
This woman, this woman named Su Qing is very different.
She didn't have his favorite scent of orange blossom, but instead a fresh, warm scent of daisies.
And Qiao Mohan has always been only interested in women who wear orange blossom perfume.
It would be even better if she had long hair. If she had a slightly hot and coquettish personality, it would be more to her liking.
This is also the reason why he indulged Lin Shasha in her temper.
In Qiao Mohan's dreams, there always appears a woman with long hair.
She is gentle and charming, and seems very delicate, but if she is annoyed, she will lose her temper and have a hot temper. If she is really angry, she will bite him.
The sweet smell of the little woman, in the dream, was the sweet and fragrant scent of orange blossom.
Every time, Qiao Mohan wanted to see the face of the little woman in his dream clearly.
But when he got closer and was about to see clearly, the dream always woke him up...
He couldn't find her, he didn't know who that woman was... So, when he woke up from the dream, he would always look for her tirelessly.
Because he firmly believed that the woman must be different to him, maybe it was a hint from fate.
Perhaps, that is the destined woman for his life.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have had no feelings for any woman in the past three years, but would look up at that woman in his dreams.
That’s right, after three years of weakness, the desire only arises in dreams, when I dream of that long-haired woman with the scent of orange blossom.
There is no woman who can break this strange and weird situation.
Only…
Qiao Mohan lowered his eyes and saw crystal tears sliding down from the corners of Su Qing's eyes.
He clearly realized that the woman in front of him was the initiator of breaking all these conventions.
No long hair, no orange blossom scent - this woman with short hair and other perfumes became the first woman in three years who successfully aroused his desire in real life.
A woman who appeared strangely.
Was sent to his bed last night and again today.
She was so eager to seduce him, and it just happened to suit his taste.
Oh, if I don't want her... wouldn't that be unfair to myself
Qiao Mohan lowered his head and kissed her tears, then reached his big hand down and into the hem of Su Qing's light blue sweater.
The big hand with distinct joints was wreaking havoc.
As Su Qing gasped, Qiao Mohan bit her soft earlobe and said wickedly, "You really know how to seduce men. You did so much just to let me bully you. Don't worry, I will do as you wish."
After saying that, he pulled off Su Qing's jeans with one hand and pressed her hands above her head.
Before Su Qing could resist, he forcefully...
Update completed, see you tomorrow night at 6 o'clock~ (to be continued)