Chapter 115 Attacking the Blackened Prince (37)

Xia Yichu was suppressed by Mo Qianchen, those who struggled in Mo Qianchen's eyes seemed not to be resisting, but more like fun.

He lowered his head, bit and sucked Xia Yichu's lips, his strength could be light or heavy. Compared with the youthful one before, Mo Qianchen's kissing skills can't be changed any more.

Xia Yichu was gnawed by him, and his struggling movements gradually slowed down. The newly developed body, immature and sensitive, was immediately provoked by Mo Qianchen, and his movements couldn't help changing from the initial refusal to obedience.

Mo Qianchen let go of Xia Yichu's hand, which he had been holding tight all the time, let go of her thin lips, and gradually moved down along the chin, and his hands were also very dishonest, stroking the graceful body above and below.

Xia Yichu was panting heavily, her fair neck was slightly pink, her body was trembling slightly, eyes filled with thin water mist, she opened those eyes that were slightly narrowed as if she was enjoying herself, and tried her best to calm down In the mood of being gradually addicted to this pleasure, he stretched out his hand to pat off Mo Qianchen's messy hands on his body, and said, "Be quiet, didn't you say you have to hurry tomorrow?"

If it was the same as the first time, if she was so sore that she couldn't straighten her back, how could she leave the capital.

"You don't need to leave tomorrow, I can hug you." Mo Qianchen raised his head and kissed Xia Yichu's cheek, his voice was very suppressed, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

"That's not okay, you didn't show restraint last time, I don't feel well, I won't do it with you." Xia Yichu took a deep breath, forced to suppress the restlessness deep in his heart, and turned his head to hide involuntarily.

The last incident between the two of them was the happiest day for Mo Qianchen, and it was also the day that made him feel the most ashamed.

Now, when Xia Yichu opened his mouth and began to talk about this matter again, Mo Qianchen's aura suddenly weakened a bit.

The incident last time was definitely a black spot in Mo Qianchen's life.

However, even if he has a guilty conscience, he can't conceal Mo Qianchen's desire for Xia Yichu. If he wants to possess this person, only by possessing her completely can he calm down his inner restlessness.

Most of what happened last time, Mo Qianchen acted on his own instinct, but even if his memory was incomplete, the aftertaste when he woke up afterwards was enough to make Mo Qianchen's heart itch.

These days, Xia Yichu's health is indeed not good, and it is also his own fault, so Mo Qianchen has been holding back hard.

Now, after finally waiting for Xia Yichu's health to recover, how can he be sent away just because he has to hurry tomorrow.

However, to deal with Ranran, a tough attitude must not work.

The sly look in Mo Qianchen's eyes disappeared for a moment, and when he raised his head to look at Xia Yichu again, he already looked extremely wronged.

Mo Qianchen was very wronged. He put his hands on Xia Yichu's waist and pulled him towards him. The two of them pressed against each other tightly, and whispered in her ear: "But, I feel uncomfortable... the feeling of dyeing... It’s so good, it’s excited…”

The two bodies that are close to each other can not only communicate each other's heat, but also can feel any slight changes in each other's body.

Especially when feeling the excited state of the "it" that Mo Qianchen said, Xia Yichu's entire face froze.

The thing hopped and hopped against her.

"Let, let it, don't, don't move!" Xia Yichu spoke incoherently, feeling embarrassed and scared, and even brought a trace of other things, which made her dare not go into a formal mood.

That night, Mo Qianchen was in a coma because of being drugged, but she was awake. The feeling of pain and joy put people between heaven and hell, and made Xia Yichu feel frightened.

"It's moving there by itself, and I can't control it. Why don't you come and help me?" Mo Qianchen said as he lowered his head and bit Xia Yichu's red lips again, and pushed her away with one hand. The clothes squeezed the softness of her chest.

"ah!"

Xia Yichu couldn't help opening his mouth and screaming, this body has only been developed, it is too soft and sensitive, it can't stand the slightest tease, as long as a single spark can start a prairie fire.

"Sure enough, Ranran also likes it in his heart." Mo Qianchen smiled, his eyes sparkling, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"You, hurry up." Xia Yichu raised his foot and rubbed against him in a hurry, then bit his lips tightly, afraid of making any more embarrassing noises.

"Yes, obey!"

Mo Qianchen was even more eager than Xia Yichu in his heart, so he didn't hold back immediately, and released all his enthusiasm on her.

The figures of the two people were intertwined on the bed, and in the small room, there were bursts of rubbing and snapping sounds.