Under the hazy light, the palm-sized face is particularly delicate, with beautiful curvatures that seem to be outlined one by one with a paintbrush. The flower-like lips, the tapered chin, the small and straight bridge of the nose, all under the moonlight. She was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
Qing Muchen just looked at her like this and accidentally lost his concentration.
For the first time, I got distracted because of a woman!
Mo Xi'er sat astride him and made no next move.
She seemed to be struggling with where to start. Her face was facing the light. Qing Muchen couldn't see the expression on her face at the moment, but through her high body temperature, he could guess that she was blushing.
The woman who just said so bluntly that if he didn't do it, she would do it instead, actually blushed.
Mo Xi'er's face was very hot, as if it was about to burn.
Compared with some girls in China, her thoughts are relatively open. However, thoughts are thoughts after all, and there is still a gap between them and actions.
When Mo Xi'er really let it show off, she found that she couldn't be as free and easy as when she first said those words.
"Is Miss Mo blushing now?" A man's teasing voice sounded unexpectedly from below.
"You're wrong!" Mo Xier flatly denied what he said, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and leaned over to take off his clothes.
When she was a maid in the Qing family, she had done things like changing and undressing Qing Muchen many times for Qing Muchen. Now, Mo Xier was quite comfortable doing it.
Stiffly he pulled open the collar of his shirt, and his slender fingertips slowly slid along his well-textured chest. Mo Xier's face leaned towards him and stiffly kissed his neck.
Her movements were very light, like the breeze passing by, like raindrops falling, so gentle that people wanted to open their fingertips to grasp this moment.
Qing Muchen's body visibly stiffened under her movement.
Mo Xier lowered her face and was still kissing him.
Gently and tenderly, the kiss slowly went down along his neck, and while kissing, her soft little hands gently caressed his body.
She had no experience in this area, but for what she said, she didn't want to become the laughingstock of him for the rest of her life.
Even if she has to hold on, she will hold on tonight!
Just because you haven’t done it, doesn’t mean you don’t understand anything.
Nowadays, the Internet is so developed that I often come across some pictures in this area when I browse the web occasionally.
Besides, he gave up the initiative to her, and when she thought about it, she didn't seem to be at a loss.
Holding the two ends of his shirt collar with her two small hands, she pulled horizontally, tore off his clothes, and retreated to his chest. Mo Xier's kiss fell on his chest, where his heart was.
Her kiss was very light from beginning to end, so light that it didn't leave many traces.
However, the feeling brought to Qing Muchen was like being hit by a strong electric current. The place where Qing Muchen's chest was kissed by her throbbed strongly, and an electric current spread along the thin skin, all the way to to the deepest part of the heart.
"Remember, you are the one down there tonight!" Mo Xier didn't pay attention to his reaction. As they kissed him, she suddenly raised her face and said something.
When she said this, her red lips were slightly raised, a hint of cunning flashed through her smart eyes, and the joking in her tone was very obvious, as if she was a little proud.
With just one sentence, Qing Muchen's face suddenly darkened, like the weather before a storm.