Such intimacy suddenly made Mo Xier very uncomfortable.
Her body collapsed under him, and every nerve in her body was as tense as a stretched bow.
She wanted to struggle, but couldn't. She wanted to hide, but couldn't. She was suddenly at a loss.
She had done countless mental exercises for herself when she had a relationship with Qing Muchen.
Mo Xier had already thought about it.
She didn't feel anything for him. She always thought that she could just endure it with her eyes closed.
Before, she even thought about changing from passive to active.
However, when this moment really came, Mo Xier found that he would panic, fear, and panic.
Her heartbeat was very fast. This was the first time in her life that her heartbeat was so strong.
Faced with someone she didn't feel anything about at all.
Her chest rose and fell very quickly, a frequency she had never seen before even after running several kilometers.
Her body was trembling slightly. Mo Xi'er didn't want to show her cowardice in front of Qing Muchen, but her body couldn't help but betray her.
Qing Muchen's body was very close to hers, and every slightest of her reactions seemed to be magnified countless times to him, and he could feel it very clearly.
Lowering his eyes, his gaze fell rigidly on her face, and he stared at her for a few seconds. Looking at her face that seemed to be a little pale under the moonlight, Qing Muchen was slightly startled.
Mo Xi'er's body was still trembling slightly, her body temperature was very low, her limbs were cold from head to toe, and there was no trace of passion in love. He could feel that she was afraid.
The woman who had been clamoring for her to do it before was actually afraid of doing such a thing with him!
Qing Muchen stared at her for a long time, obviously surprised by Mo Xi'er like this.
Her fear didn't seem to be feigned.
It is said that the dark night reveals one's true nature.
Qing Muchen believed that every reaction she had now was true.
Mo Xi'er's body was very stiff, his body was close to hers, and he could clearly feel her cold body temperature.
She looked completely different from the one who proudly said tonight that he was the one below. She seemed to have changed into a different person, suddenly transformed from a high-ranking queen to a weak and helpless little girl.
Qing Muchen's eyes were narrowed tightly, and he looked at her like this without missing any of her reaction. The deepest part of his chest and heart seemed to be lightly scratched by something, and the indifferent curves of his face were unconscious. The ground softened a bit.
Two hands imprisoned hers, suppressing her arms, leaning down, and kissed her lips with his lips.
When their lips touched, Mo Xier froze, and his body visibly convulsed.
He reflexively wanted to struggle. However, as soon as the impulse arose, he suddenly felt as if he had been shocked by electricity and held back.
Qing Muchen's kiss was not as rough as any before, nor did he bite her like he did just now. When he kissed her, it was as if he was punishing her out of pure intention.
His kiss was surprisingly gentle, like a gentle brush of petals, moist, moist and warm.
While kissing her, he freed his hands to unbutton her clothes.
The bathrobe Mo Xi'er wore was just as he requested. It was very easy to take off, and the belt had been removed with a few clicks.
His hand slid in deftly, but there was no rush to get to the point.
Qing Muchen was still kissing her, his tongue invading her lips and teeth. His kiss was deep, but not rough.