New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
Ye Qingqing's face flushed crimson, her hands trembling unsure of what to do. Lu Mo's scent made her dizzy, and she could see double.
"Thump thump thump thump..."
The heartbeat grew louder and louder; it was hers and Lu Mo's.
"Gulp..."
Both of them swallowed hard, their throats still burning.
Lu Mo's breathing became more and more rapid. The girl's body was too soft, unbelievably soft. Books say that women are made of water, and she was really so soft. He didn't dare to use any force at all.
He was afraid of hurting the girl in his arms.
He quickly turned his face away and said in a muffled voice, "Get up!"
If he doesn't get up soon, he'll make a fool of himself.
Something was about to change, a discovery that both annoyed and delighted him.
What annoyed him was that his willpower was getting worse and worse, but what pleased him was that there was no problem there. He used to worry that he would damage the nerves there, and for a while there was indeed no reaction, which made Lu Mo uneasy for a long time.
Now I can finally relax.
Ye Qingqing had recovered from her shyness, her face was still very red, and her heart was still beating very fast, but she didn't want to get up, and she couldn't get up anyway.
"My legs are numb... I can't get up!"
Ye Qingqing whined coquettishly, "I'm not lying, my legs really are numb, but I can't get up."
"It's been so long, it won't be numb anymore." Lu Mo saw through her, after so much time, the blood had already returned to normal.
"It's numb, you can touch it if you don't believe me, it's still hard!" Ye Qingqing grumbled.
Lu Mo's heart raced again, and the image of white legs and blue panties flashed through his mind. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the urge in his groin. The girl was still sitting on his lap; he had to control himself.
Otherwise, that brat would definitely laugh at him.
"call……"
Ye Qingqing mischievously blew a breath, and the cool breeze brushed against Lu Mo's neck, making him feel ticklish. Lu Mo turned to the side again, wanting to get further away from Ye Qingqing, but his face turned even redder.
"Is it all right now?" Lu Mo asked in a muffled voice.
Ye Qingqing sighed inwardly. What an oblivious blockhead! She had already thrown herself at him, and he was still as dense as a log. Humph... Thumbs down!
"Soon..."
Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes at him. Sitting down any longer wasn't a solution; her legs couldn't stay numb forever!
“Lu Mo…”
Ye Qingqing suddenly called out, and Lu Mo turned his head slightly, but still didn't face her directly. Ye Qingqing saw that his earlobes were bright red, and his neck was also red, like a boiled shrimp.
This guy is shy too!
Her eyes darted around, and she leaned in to give Lu Mo a quick kiss on the cheek.
After the kiss, Ye Qingqing sat up and jogged out of the room, leaving behind a soft, bell-like laugh. Lu Mo sat in his wheelchair, dumbfounded like a wooden statue, his hand slowly touching the spot where he had just been kissed.
That spot... felt like it had been branded with a hot iron, so red and hot that I almost burned myself.
The girl's mouth is so soft, even softer than her body.
I wonder what it tastes like?
It should be sweet, right?
Lu Mo's lips curled up slightly, but he quickly twisted them back down, cursing himself for being too impatient. Before his leg was fully healed, he had to keep his heart... safe!
We can't let anyone get involved!
But he didn't know that falling in love... doesn't listen to the brain at all; once it starts, it's over and can get out of control.
That night, Lu Mo tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, not because of the bloody battlefield, but because of that kiss.
There were also light blue panties, and that bright red strawberry...
His mind raced all night, and Lu Mo couldn't sleep. He finally managed to fall asleep in the middle of the night, but he had a series of erotic dreams...