"Weakness in physical strength?! You haven't tried this kind of thing before, how can you know?!" Mo Jingxuan's deep, dark eyes showed a gleam of light, and his tone revealed a dangerous taste.
Only then did Luo Liyan realize that she had said something terrible, she got out of the quilt in fright, and wanted to jump under the bed.
But Mo Jingxuan had already jumped on her body, turned her over directly, and trapped her under his body.
"Then... that Mo Jingxuan, calm down!" Luo Liyan was so frightened that he didn't even dare to take a breath, and comforted him in a small voice.
That cry like a kitten made Mo Jingxuan's eyes darker.
He slowly leaned down, rubbing his light red lips against Luo Liyan's soft and pouty lips.
"I've been calm all night. I wanted to let you go, but you started the fire yourself. Aren't you going to put it out?"
His voice was hoarse and sounded dangerous and aggressive.
Luo Liyan was so anxious that her eye sockets were a little moist, she twisted her body, trying to escape from the scorching air.
Otherwise she felt like she couldn't even breathe.
But after only moving a few times, Mo Jingxuan let out a happy but restrained muffled hum.
Immediately, she felt that her calf was blocked by an indescribable place, and the scorching temperature made her tremble slightly.
"Mo Jingxuan, calm down, I'm still young, you can't be so picky." Luo Liyan was so anxious that she was about to cry, but her lips were bitten lightly, and there was a faint tingling pain .
"It's wrong! You usually call me Brother Jingxuan in front of your parents." Mo Jingxuan's voice was low and hoarse, with faint temptation.
The tip of Wen Run's tongue gently traced the shape of Luo Liyan's lips, sliding over like a feather, arousing a crisp and numb feeling.
Luo Liyan tightly closed her mouth, and turned her head to the side.
If I call him brother Jingxuan at this time, I'm afraid he will die even worse, right? !
"Don't call?!" Mo Jingxuan's ending sound raised upwards, with a threatening tone.
The warm breath blew on her neck, "If you don't scream, I don't guarantee where I will go next."
"If I yell, you will let me go?!" Luo Liyan hummed sullenly.
"You can try it." Mo Jingxuan coaxed as usual.
Believe him? !
Don't believe him? !
Luo Liyan struggled in her heart for a while, and finally reluctantly called Brother Jingxuan.
The small voice was soft and delicate, filled with grievances in her throat.
Hearing that Mo Jingxuan's lower abdomen tightened again, his breathing became heavier and his chest heaved violently.
In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Luo Liyan up from the bed, and hugged her tightly into her arms.
Luo Liyan was startled, and just about to struggle, she heard Mo Jingxuan's voice coming from her neck.
With painful forbearance.
"Hey, let me hug! Just hug like this!"
Luo Liyan's restless heart instantly softened because of Mo Jingxuan's plea.
She stretched out her hand, just about to hug Mo Jingxuan comfortingly, but stopped in mid-air.
Does hugging him back like this make him feel that he has responded to him? !
What if I still can't fall in love with him in the future? !
But would she really not fall in love with him? !