Two suspicious blushes appeared on Mo Shisheng's face, and she immediately took a big bite.
"..."
Ming Beiya frowned slightly. "Let go."
"I won't let go..." (I won't loosen my grip.)
"obedient."
Mo Shisheng bit down with great force, and Ming Beiya frowned slightly. What a ruthless little girl.
"..."
snort.
Mo Shisheng snorted inwardly. She wasn't going to let him off the hook. If she didn't teach him a lesson, he wouldn't know that she, Mo Shisheng, also had a temper!
How about this?
Ming Beiya's eyes darkened slightly, and his large hand moved up from her slender waist, accurately grasping the soft breasts on her chest.
"Um……"
That was the most sensitive part of a girl's body. Mo Shisheng whimpered softly and unconsciously let go of Ming Beiya's hand.
Ming Beiya withdrew the hand that Mo Shisheng had bitten. There was a layer of clear liquid on his index finger, and the teeth marks were neat and obvious, with a ring of blood around them.
"Little wildcat".
Ming Beiya chuckled lightly, "You want to bite off my finger?"
"Let go of my hand first!"
Mo Shisheng blushed. Although Ming Beiya withdrew one hand, his other hand was still pinching her soft breasts!
You mean this hand?
Ming Beiya raised an eyebrow and gently squeezed the soft bun with his fingers. The texture was excellent, and it was very elastic, so much so that he couldn't put it down.
"Nonsense! Let go now!"
Mo Shisheng almost roared, her hands gripping the reins of Lieyan tightly, otherwise she would have definitely raised her hand and slapped him down!
"Ha, what if I don't?"
As he spoke, Ming Beiya gently pressed his exquisite face against Mo Shisheng's small face, "Beg me."
"I beg your sister!"
Mo Shisheng was furious. She immediately loosened the reins and turned to hit Ming Beiya.
The consequence of his impulsiveness was that he lost his balance on the galloping Lieyan and fell into Ming Beiya's arms. Ming Beiya used his left hand to tighten the reins to steady Lieyan, while his right hand was already gripping them tightly.
"It's still under development; I can make it bigger for you."
"Ming Beiya said calmly."
This was the first time he had ever used foul language. He was extremely cold and rarely spoke. But when he met Mo Shisheng, he almost became a different person.
"My 36C cup size doesn't need your development!!"
This time, Mo Shisheng was truly enraged. He could tolerate being touched and pinched!
What the hell is development?!
Did she get her C-cup for nothing?
No, she's a C-cup and can't take this!
Ming Beiya slowly released his grip on her soft breasts, instead supporting her slender waist, his thin lips gently brushing against her ear, "Want to go faster?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng, still with a suspicious blush lingering on her face, asked upon hearing this, "Can you go any faster?"
"You prefer things to be faster?"
Mo Shisheng suddenly froze: "..."
There's something odd about their conversation.
It seems a bit sinister?
Ming Beiya naturally felt Mo Shisheng's body stiffen slightly in his arms. He narrowed his phoenix eyes, gripped the reins with his left hand, and squeezed the belly of the fiery horse with his hips.
Having followed him for many years, Lieyan naturally understood Ming Beiya's meaning, and immediately exerted all his strength to run even faster...
*
Mo Shisheng's thoughts were forcibly pulled back by Lieyan's frantic running. As Lieyan's speed increased, surpassing even the speed at which Ming Beiya had carried her before, Mo Shisheng couldn't help but ask, "Lieyan, where are you taking me?"
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