"Sharp-tongued and quick-witted."
Ming Beiya snorted coldly and sat down on the large rock beneath Mo Shisheng, squeezing Mo Shisheng to the side.
She nearly fell, but as she braced herself on a rock, her waist tightened, and she was pulled forcefully into a hard embrace.
Are you sick in the head?
Mo Shisheng was only wearing a bodice and a pair of silk trousers. When Ming Beiya pulled her into his arms, her upper body was almost pressed tightly against his.
Her bare skin could feel the heat emanating from Ming Beiya, and her face even became slightly flushed.
Is that all you can say?
He's sick; Ming Beiya's tired of hearing that. He reached out and forcefully gripped Mo Shisheng's chin, forcing her to tilt her head slightly to meet his gaze. "Did you run into trouble today?"
"Um."
Thinking about what happened today, Mo Shisheng responded dejectedly, "I don't know which lunatic it was, I didn't even get a good look at what he looked like."
The cold moonlight shone on Mo Shisheng, and Ming Beiya noticed a thin wound on her neck. His gaze suddenly turned cold, and he gently placed his large hand on it. "Is this his..."
"Um."
Mo Shisheng nodded, feeling a warm current flow through her as she felt Ming Beiya's hot fingertips touching her wound, with a ticklish sensation.
A moment later, Ming Beiya released his grip lightly, frowning as he said, "You only know how to act crazy towards everyone?"
"What?"
Mo Shisheng was slightly taken aback, and blankly reached out to touch her neck. Noticing that the wound there had healed, she exclaimed in surprise, "It's healed? Did you help me?"
Seeing that Mo Shisheng wasn't listening to him, Ming Beiya reached out and ripped off Mo Shisheng's silver mask with a force that was anything but gentle!
Mo Shisheng felt a sharp pain near her ear, and then her mask was removed. Her eyes widened. "Give it back!"
"..."
Ming Beiya remained silent, quietly watching Mo Shisheng's mouth open and close, finding it utterly annoying.
As if possessed, he suddenly recalled the sweetness he had tasted from Mo Shisheng's lips, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He reached out and cupped Mo Shisheng's chin, then gently kissed her seemingly sweet red lips.
Ming Beiya's whole body was hot, but his thin lips were icy cold.
When Mo Shisheng felt that she had been taken advantage of again, she reached out and placed her hand on Ming Beiya's chest to prevent him from going any further!
However, Ming Beiya didn't take Mo Shisheng's negligible strength seriously at all. With a forceful movement of his large hand on Mo Shisheng's waist, Mo Shisheng's hand was tightly trapped between the two of them.
With her soft, boneless hand pressed against his chest, Ming Beiya felt an even greater heat. He forcefully pried open Mo Shisheng's pearly teeth, his tongue domineeringly probing into her mouth, stealing every breath!
"Ugh...no...no more..."
Mo Shisheng was completely clueless when it came to kissing, but men are naturally gifted at these things. From his initial awkwardness to now being able to make Mo Shisheng feel weak all over with his kisses, his progress has been incredibly rapid!
The soft moan that escaped from Mo Shisheng's lips was incredibly beautiful to Ming Beiya, and all he wanted to do was press the woman in his arms down and love her fiercely!
Finally, when Mo Shisheng could no longer breathe, Ming Beiya released her red lips.
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