The girl's adorable appearance captivated the man. He put one arm around her slender waist and gently supported her shapely bottom with the other, pulling her into his arms like an adult holding a child.
Mo Shisheng casually placed one hand on his shoulder and nestled into his arms.
"Shall we go rescue Shangguan Xuan and the others tonight?"
"Um."
Ming Beiya held Mo Shisheng in his arms and gently responded, promising to unconditionally fulfill any wish she had.
"It's so kind of you."
Mo Shisheng tilted her head slightly, took a light bite on the man's earlobe, and licked it gently with her tongue.
Her kiss felt like an electric current, sending shivers down my spine.
The blood instantly gathered below her abdomen, and the man gently patted her buttocks with one hand, saying, "Be good."
"I don't."
Mo Shisheng gave a haughty snort and mischievously licked the man's neck again. "What, I finally managed to turn the tables, so I can't let you off so easily."
"..."
Ming Beiya glanced at Mo Shisheng indifferently. Although she was wearing a mask, Mo Shisheng could still clearly feel the dangerous look in the man's eyes.
Suddenly remembering something, the girl slipped her icy hand inside the man's collar and landed on his strong, muscular chest, her hand restlessly 'touching' his nipple.
"Um……"
A seductive groan escaped the man's throat, utterly sensual.
Mo Shisheng's hand trembled slightly, and she said in an annoyed tone, "You devil!"
Oh.
Ming Beiya chuckled softly, turned his head slightly, and lightly brushed his thin lips against the girl's soft lips. "You like it?"
Mo Shisheng pursed her lips slightly, remaining silent. She wouldn't be so spineless as to like someone; she was a cool and aloof goddess.
Thinking this, Mo Shisheng lowered her hand a little further, but because of the collar, her hand could only stay on the boy's abs.
The texture there felt amazing, and Mo Shisheng secretly rubbed his hands against it.
Men aren't saints; they couldn't possibly be unresponsive. He gave her tender buttocks a hard squeeze with his large hand. "Don't move!"
Mo Shisheng gasped, feeling utterly humiliated to be spanked at her age. Enraged, she yanked open the man's shirt and reached further down, shouting, "Don't I have any dignity?!"
But the man was even more furious than she was, shouting, "Mo, Shi, Sheng!"
The low growl startled Mo Shisheng, causing her hand to tremble slightly. Her fingertips touched something hot, and the man's body stiffened even more. Resisting the urge to throw Mo Shisheng to the ground, he threatened, "If you move again, I'll deal with you!"
"I couldn't have gotten it."
Mo Shisheng gently curved her lips into a smile, like a fairy in the night, and withdrew her arm, loosely hugging the man's neck. She whispered in his ear, "Grand Preceptor, I'm sixteen now."
Ming Beiya: "..."
This is terrible!
Because of Mo Shisheng's interference, Ming Beiya had to quicken his pace and head towards the outskirts of the palace.
Undeterred by the lack of response, Mo Shisheng suddenly remembered a scene she had seen on television and said in a soft, sweet voice, "This humble servant awaits your tender care, Master~"
Ming Beiya: "..."
At this moment, I really want to pin Mo Shisheng down on the bed and give her a good beating!
"Master~"
Mo Shisheng seemed to be playing a winning game, or perhaps his brain was malfunctioning, getting more and more excited until he almost lost control.
Suddenly, Ming Beiya placed his hand, which was around her waist, on her soft breasts...
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