Chapter 1355 Waves! But the Love Is Deep and the Relationship Is Shallow! (5)

Shang Mo: "..."

He understands, of course he understands, he should be very angry, but she looks at him and smiles so softly and beautifully, no matter how displeased he is, there is no anger at all.

Bowing his head, he kissed her lips again.

Mo Feifei didn't retreat this time, but raised his head to meet him, youthful.

But the kiss was not enough, the suppressed desire in his body erupted like a volcano, he lifted Mo Feifei's waist, turned his body, pressed her on the bed, and kissed her fiercely all the while.

All language at this moment is pale and superficial.

Only physical movements can strongly express his love.

Mo Feifei felt his messiness and his possessiveness.

The whole body seemed to be placed in boiling water, and she felt that she was about to boil, and every time his hands fell on her body, it seemed to touch her bones.

Something dripped into the heart lake and rippled, her hand unconsciously hugged Shang Mo's neck, writhing impatiently under his body, like a plant growing in the desert, waiting for the nectar to fall.

She could only twist her body impatiently, and snorted, "...Shang Mo...I feel bad."

She needed him to move, but he just quietly enjoyed the tightness.

Seeing her begging for mercy with winking eyes, Shang Mo looked at her, raised his right hand, hooked her chin, and kissed her lips: "I just like the way you are uncomfortable under me..." Then, began Moved.

Afterwards, she was a little angry, hugged her from behind, pressed her down, and leaned into her ear and said, "Not enough."

Mo Feifei was pillowed on Shang Mo's arm, lying on her side, and the person behind her was clinging to her. She turned her head and looked at him distressedly, "You still have the energy to do it again."

"Don't say it just once..." He tossed her fiercely, kissed her ear, exhaled Rulan's breath, "Ten more times... It's okay to tease you!!"

Mo Feifei felt startled.

Shang Mo is an evil demon, who can tempt people to fall into the devil's way, so he can only sway along with him.

Still willing!

He held her right hand with his left hand, interlocked her fingers, and then kissed her lips firmly.

She was made to be unable to move forward or backward, and she was comfortable with a trace of discomfort.

This time it feels different from last time.

Encountering immortals is not scary, neither is meeting demons.

It's really scary to meet a double-faced man who looks like a fairy and a devil.

Mo Feifei snorted impatiently and reached out to hug him.

Wanting to appease, the result...

Suddenly she thought of a sentence, a woman needs a man to nourish her...

The bedside lamp was on in the bedroom, illuminating the bedroom as a haze. Mo Feifei woke up several times, but his rhythm woke her up again.

He was really a little out of control, a little too crazy, his eyes were filled with sourness, maybe he felt aggrieved inexplicably.

Feeling her little temper, he leaned over and coaxed in her ear: "You are going abroad, you can't pamper me."

Mo Feifei kept his posture still, but his heart softened.

"Fei'er, Fei'er..." He softly called her name, there was a lingering lingering smell coming out from between his teeth, and the kiss fell on her shoulder and back.

"...Do you like me calling you that?"

"Or, do you prefer me to call you Feifei?"

"What pose do you like?"

"Need more tenderness?"