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 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 murmured 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 crystalline liquid on his index finger, and the teeth marks were neat and obvious, with a ring of blood around them.
"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!
"Your hand?"
Ming Beiya raised an eyebrow and gently squeezed the soft bun with his fingers. The texture was excellent, very elastic, and he couldn't help but love it.
"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?"
With that, Ming Beiya's exquisite face gently pressed against Mo Shisheng's cheek, "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-hearted 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 not only touched her, but he also pinched her!
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 used all his strength to run even faster.
The speed was too fast, and the wind blowing in their faces became much stronger, forcing Mo Shisheng to squint. "Ming Beiya, slow down!"
"Don't you like things to be faster?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng's lips twitched slightly, "Be serious!"
“I’ve always been very serious.” At this point, Ming Beiya suddenly paused. “What are you thinking about?”
Mo Shisheng: "..."
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