At this moment, her cheeks were flushed with charming colors, her beautiful eyes were blurred due to her emotions, her eyebrows were full of coquettishness, her tender red lips were slightly swollen due to the passionate kiss, and at this moment, her red lips were slightly open, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, that posture, that look, had the coquettishness of inviting you to taste it, which made his heart burn, and he couldn't help but lean down again and kiss those slightly open red lips...
Feng Jiu, who was sitting on Xuanyuan Moze's thigh, touched something that was not unfamiliar to her when she moved her body slightly. That thing raised its head with high morale and got stuck between her legs, making her move her body uncomfortably while sitting on his thigh. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, she heard a muffled groan from him.
"Um!"
Xuanyuan Moze's body stiffened, he groaned, and held her waist with both hands. His originally low and magnetic voice seemed even hoarse at this moment: "Don't move."
Hearing his words, Fengjiu froze and glared at him unhappily: "I'm not sitting comfortably."
It was clearly a glare, but at this moment, her glare in Xuanyuan Moze's eyes was coquettish with a hint of anger. That kind of coquettish and charming feeling made his breathing become a little heavier.
"Let's go back to the room." He hugged her and was about to pick her up and carry her back to the room to continue when he heard an untimely cough.
“Ahem!”
When they heard the cough, the two people sitting at the table froze at the same time, stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of the cough at the same time.
I saw that, without knowing when, a white figure had been sitting on the wall of their yard. The white figure was on the side of the corner of the wall, and there was a tree there to cover it. I didn't know how long it had been sitting there silently.
And this white figure was none other than Nalan Mochen.
"I'm sorry, I didn't disturb you, did I?"
Mo Chen sat on the wall and didn't go down. He just asked gently. His handsome face, like a banished immortal, had a gentle and elegant smile, and his pair of deep and unfathomable eyes were looking at the two people at the table.
Xuanyuan Moze's face darkened and he was sure that he did it on purpose!
Seeing that it was him, Fengjiu had a hint of embarrassment on her face. She hadn't expected that she would be caught red-handed after such a hard time getting intimate. How long had he been sitting there? And how long had he been watching? He had actually come and they hadn't noticed. They were really... too careless.
Thinking that he had seen the passionate scene between the two of them just now, her already flushed cheeks became even redder, and there was a hint of embarrassment on her face.
It’s not a big deal if you’re caught being intimate, but it’s not so good if you’re being intimate to a greater extent and someone sees you.
Mo Chen, dressed in white and looking like a banished immortal, sat on the top of the wall, looking at the two people sitting together at the table, taking their expressions in. His eyes swept across Xuanyuan Moze's dark face, and when he fell on Feng Jiu, whose cheeks were flushed and who exuded a charming and shy look in his arms, his eyes flickered slightly.
This kind of her was indeed someone he had never seen before, and she was even more charming and enchanting than usual. Even he, who had a calm heart, couldn't take his eyes off her when he saw her.