"Skin"
As if she was getting sleepy, Mo Shisheng lazily yawned, her eyes welling up with mist, her wet eyes staring at the man, looking exceptionally cute.
"Okay, Ah Sheng, be good and go to sleep."
Ming Beiya held her soft body tightly in his arms, covering her with the blanket so that only her head was exposed, afraid that she would catch a cold.
Mo Shisheng's lips trembled with grievance, as if she were about to cry, and her eyes reddened. "You really don't love me anymore..."
Ming Beiya: "..."
What happened to this perfectly good gambling?
Seeing Ming Beiya's puzzled expression, Mo Shisheng snorted and turned her back to the man, muttering in a low voice, "Men are all big pigs!"
"..."
Ming Beiya's lips twitched slightly as he gently turned the girl's body so she was facing him. His dark eyes seemed to be filled with the most intoxicating color of the night, rich and deep.
He reached out and grasped the girl's fair chin, leaned down and kissed her infuriatingly beautiful mouth, extending his tongue to pry open her lips and teeth and slip in to entwine with her tongue.
Mo Shisheng felt like a fish out of water, with all the oxygen in the man's mouth. Taking advantage of the alcohol, she became bolder in her actions.
She stretched her two slender arms out from under the covers, rolled over and pressed them against the man's chest, tightly hugging his neck, and draped her slender legs over his sides.
This pose...
Ming Beiya's gaze deepened as he noticed the girl's hurried and haphazard kisses. He chuckled softly and gently placed his large hand on the girl's waist.
"Ah Sheng... hiss..."
Ming Beiya had just opened his mouth to speak when the girl bit his tongue.
Hearing him gasp, the girl slowly stepped back. Her eyes were misty, her beautiful gaze filled with a hint of confusion. She gently placed her hand on the man's lips, asking, "Did I hurt you?"
"..."
Ming Beiya was almost amused by Mo Shisheng's antics. As if in revenge, he opened his mouth and took the girl's finger into his mouth, his tongue gently circling the fingertip...
The touch was tingling and numb. Mo Shisheng quickly withdrew her hand. When she saw that her fingertips were wet, she pouted her red lips slightly, a little dissatisfied, and wiped all the glistening liquid on the man's clothes.
Ming Beiya: "..."
damn it!
I can't stand it anymore!
With a flip, the man switched their positions. After a spinning motion, Mo Shisheng lost her balance and felt extremely dizzy. She tightly gripped the man's waist with both legs.
The man groaned as he pressed against that hard spot.
He leaned down and gently bit the girl's delicate collarbone, grinding it lightly.
"Um……"
Seemingly extremely uncomfortable, Mo Shisheng's body writhed restlessly beneath him, and a soft moan escaped her lips.
The howling wind outside the tent hadn't stopped, and the torrential rain, mixed with large drops of rain, pounded heavily on the tent with a dull thud.
The candlelight inside the tent flickered slightly, gradually elongating the two intertwined figures on the couch.
The atmosphere was ambiguous, and the temperature slowly rose...
The next day, the torrential rain had not stopped, and the ground was completely wet. Fortunately, their barracks were located on higher ground, so the rainwater did not accumulate.
Otherwise, with a torrential downpour like this last night, the entire camp would have been flooded long ago.
When Mo Shisheng woke up, her head was throbbing. She raised her hand to rub her temples, but found that her arm was too weak to move and ached terribly with the slightest movement.
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