Mo Shisheng let out a low, cold laugh from the tip of his nose, without saying a word.
Ming Beiya was reluctant to increase the force in his hand, but when he saw Mo Shisheng's indifferent expression, he was the first to admit defeat and easily released his grip.
The girl's skin was delicate, and even though Ming Beiya didn't use much force, a red mark was still left.
He lay down on his side next to Mo Shisheng, took off his outer robe, lifted the quilt and lay down, reaching out to pull the girl's soft body into his arms.
Mo Shisheng's hands and feet were ice cold; she could never sleep warmly by herself. Suddenly, a hot sensation pressed against her back. She initially resisted, but eventually, drowsiness overwhelmed her, and she fell into a deep sleep.
When he heard a long, even breath beside him, Ming Beiya's stiff body finally relaxed.
He was constantly afraid that Mo Shisheng would insist on letting him leave and not let him stay.
The girl was curled up in a ball. He reached out and touched her feet; they were ice cold.
Ming Beiya sighed softly, carefully turned the girl's body so that she was facing him, put one arm around the girl's slender waist, and took off his own inner shirt with the other hand.
He pressed her cold feet against his burning belly, and the warmth made Mo Shisheng unconsciously snuggle closer in her sleep. Like a docile cat, she gently nestled into the man's warm embrace.
Mo Shisheng's initiative to approach him naturally delighted Ming Beiya, and even if it was an unconscious action in his sleep, he was still happy.
He gently stroked the girl's fair chin with one hand; the red mark had already faded. He gently lifted the girl's face and placed a kiss on her soft red lips.
"Um……"
Mo Shisheng shifted restlessly, a soft moan escaping her lips. She opened her mouth slightly, and the man's large tongue probed in, gently grazing her palate, tenderly caressing her.
Ming Beiya was reluctant to pull away, and even after the kiss ended, his lips did not leave the girl's soft, red mouth.
He gently pressed his lips to the girl's and whispered, "Ah Sheng, it's not that I don't want to tell you the truth, but you haven't regained your memory, and there are many things you can't accept yet..."
"..."
Mo Shisheng's breathing became rapid, and she felt an itch on her lips. She stuck out her tongue to lick her lips, but her tongue was sucked hard. She opened her hazy eyes.
Covered in a hazy layer of mist, it resembled a newborn kitten, evoking a sense of tenderness.
A surge of heat rose from the man's lower abdomen, and a large hand clamped down on the girl's wrists, placing them above her head.
Mo Shisheng suddenly woke up with a start, "You... um..."
No one could remain unmoved under Mo Shisheng's gaze. His lips gently touched the girl's neck and slowly moved downwards.
He held the girl's collar with his teeth and quickly removed her clothes with his other hand.
Mo Shisheng felt as if she was being tossed to the highest point by a wave, and then rushed down again. After going back and forth several times, she finally couldn't take it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.
Ming Beiya held the girl, who was covered in sweat, in his arms, feeling his heart filled to the brim. He gently kissed the tip of her nose, which was damp with sweat, and then lightly pecked her lips before slowly closing his eyes and falling asleep with her.
...
The next day.
Mo Shisheng was awakened by a feeling of suffocation. She felt as if a huge rock was pressing on her chest, and she couldn't move it no matter what she did. She opened her eyes groggily and tried to move her hands, but found that they were too weak to lift and her whole body ached terribly.
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