Chapter 388 Is This on Your Lower back...a Birthmark?

Luo Chenxi snorted.

I feel like I'm going to be sucked out of my skin by him!

I don't know why Mu Yichen is so interested in her collarbone, she's not sweet and sour pork ribs!

Fortunately, First Young Master Mu finally let her go after sucking out a bright red mark on the spot of the mole.

Along her wide open neckline, all the way down, gradually imprinted hickey marks one by one.

Realizing that the man's hand was already on her waist, Luo Chenxi shivered and woke up.

"Mu Yichen, calm down...Calm down! You forgot, I... I'm here as a big aunt!"

She even yelled that.

Sure enough, Mu Yichen's body stiffened instantly.

But before Luo Chenxi could breathe out a long breath, he suddenly grabbed her waist and turned her over.

Put her in a kneeling position on the bed.

This posture is even more embarrassing than before.

Luo Chenxi subconsciously crawled forward, trying to escape.

But the man pressed down on her lower back, stopping her movement.

Luo Chenxi twisted her waist desperately, trying to break free from him.

"Mu Yichen, you, you...you can't be such a beast! Let me go!"

Oh my god!

Is it true that a man will become perverted if he holds it in for too long?

Mu Yichen doesn't necessarily want to fight bloody, does he?

That would be terrible!

At this time, she suddenly felt a chill behind her...

With a gloomy face, Mu Yichen pulled hard again, directly tearing the shirt on her body into rags.

Luo Chenxi's fair and soft back was completely exposed.

The man's gaze followed her perfectly shaped butterfly bones all the way down, and swept across her slender waist.

Recalling the touch of touching her skin, Mu Yichen's breathing stopped for a moment.

But he still controlled himself, put his hand on the birthmark on her lower back, and stroked it lightly.

Luo Chenxi couldn't help shivering.

The position of her waist and eyes is particularly sensitive, and when rough fingers are stroked, her whole body suddenly becomes numb, and she can't exert herself.

Even the voice of protest was trembling and choked.

"Ugh, Mu Yichen...what are you doing? Don't be like this..."

Mu Yichen still didn't speak, and pressed his fingers on her birthmark several times, then bowed his head and kissed her.

The hot and humid feeling swept over, and Luo Chenxi lay limp on the bed, spurning herself in her heart.

Why is she not immune to Mu Dashao at all!

She even felt that even if he wanted to run a red light, she could cooperate...

At this moment, she suddenly felt pain and cried out, "Ah...!"

Mu Yichen actually bit her lower back hard!

Luo Chenxi woke up instantly, "Mu Yichen! You... let me go! I'm warning you..."

"Is this on your back... a birthmark?"

First Young Master Mu, who had been silent since she entered the door, suddenly spoke.

Luo Chenxi could hear that his voice was very hoarse, and felt something was wrong, but she still replied: "Yes, I have had it since I was a child, and it's very ticklish there, don't touch it..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yichen touched it again.

Luo Chenxi became angry from embarrassment, "I told you not to touch it!!"

Mu Yichen didn't answer, but frowned slightly, staring at the birthmark on her lower back.

This is real.

Of course, there can be no fake.

On that night four years ago, although he was drugged and unconscious, he could still recall the woman under him. The birthmark on her lower back was extremely sensitive. With just a light touch, it would turn into a puddle of water, tightly stick it on him...