Sang Liwan was very angry at the moment, and he was harder to control than a pig during the Chinese New Year.
Jun Moyi even used some of his internal energy to barely suppress the person so that she wouldn't sneak away when he wasn't paying attention.
But this was very difficult for him. If he didn't use enough strength in his hands, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold her down, but if he used too much strength, he was afraid it would hurt her.
The two of them pulled each other like this for a long time. Finally, Jun Moyi couldn't bear it anymore and bent down to steady the red lips that were about to open and attack him indiscriminately.
Now, it's finally quiet.
Sang Liwan never expected that Jun Moyi was a man without martial ethics and did not play by the rules.
How could he kiss her when they were obviously having a quarrel?
She widened her eyes, completely shocked by Jun Moyi's sudden action.
For a moment, I even forgot to struggle.
Jun Moyi kissed her for a long time, and seeing that she was still standing there in a daze, he bit her bright red lips lightly with some dissatisfaction.
Sang Liwan finally came back to his senses with the pain and took a deep breath.
But before she could speak, she heard Jun Moyi's vague voice, "Be good, close your eyes."
Sang Liwan actually closed his eyes.
But after a while, Jun Moyi was dissatisfied again.
"Open your mouth."
However, this time, Sang Liwan did not indulge him and directly bit the tip of his tongue.
"Don't push your luck."
A smile flashed in Jun Moyi's eyes. He placed one hand on Sang Liwan's lower back and the other hand on the back of her head to prevent her from moving.
"Be good, don't move."
Jun Moyi's kiss is completely different from his appearance.
Jun Moyi's people are just like him playing chess, always using calmness to control movement, and only when he has control of the overall situation can he strike the target with one strike.
But his kiss was extremely aggressive, leaving Sang Liwan completely defenseless and unable to defend himself.
Originally, Sang Liwan was still able to spare some attention to fight against him, but after a while, her usually smart brain started to gurgle and cook up a pot of porridge.
The whole person could only lie dazed and let Jun Moyi manipulate him.
By the time Jun Moyi let her go, Sang Liwan's lips were already red and swollen, her eyes were seductive, and her chest was heaving violently due to her rapid breathing.
Jun Moyi's scalp tightened due to the shock of this scene. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his breathing.
But she still couldn't control herself because of Sang Liwan's gaze.
Before meeting Sang Liwan, Jun Moyi never thought of himself as a lustful person. No matter how beautiful a woman was, she was like wood or stone in his eyes.
But no matter how much he planned, he had not expected that Sang Liwan would happen.
He lowered his head again and pecked the corner of Sang Liwan's lips gently, then asked with a half-smile, "Calm down?"
After being reminded by him, Sang Liwan remembered that the two of them were clearly on the verge of a fight just now.
How could I be won over so easily by a kiss?
This is so embarrassing.
Thinking of this, she was about to move again.
She had just moved her butt a little when Jun Moyi slapped her in the face.
"Don't move."
His voice was low and deep, as if he was suppressing a deep desire. Sang Liwan was startled by his voice.
When I looked up, I saw that Jun Moyi's eyes were slightly red and the blue veins on his neck were slightly bulging.
Now, she didn't dare to move anymore.
Sang Liwan felt that she had no other advantages, but one thing was that she was very aware of the current situation.
Seeing Sang Liwan suddenly become obedient, Jun Moyi couldn't help but let out a chuckle, "Why aren't you moving?"
Sang Liwan glanced at him and said with a dull face, "There's an old saying that goes, 'He who knows the times is a hero.' I am a very good hero."
Sure enough, after hearing her words, Jun Moyi's smile grew even wider, but there seemed to be a hint of regret in his eyes.
"Yeah?"
Sang Liwan knew what he meant. She gritted her teeth in anger and bit his fingertip in annoyance.
Jun Moyi's eyes darkened, he pursed his lips and looked at her steadily without saying a word.
His eyes looked a little strange, and Sang Liwan thought that he had really bitten someone and hurt them.
Although she vaguely remembered that she seemed to be controlling the strength.
Sang Liwan lowered his head and took a look at the finger he had just bitten, and sure enough, there was a row of shallow teeth marks on it.
She raised her eyelids and glanced at Jun Moyi again. Seeing that he still had that gloomy look in his eyes, she curled her lips, lowered her head, held Jun Moyi's hand, and gently licked the teeth mark.
It won’t hurt this way, right?
Jun Moyi's pupils shrank.
The emotions that he had been barely suppressing suddenly burst out, and his voice was as rough as if he had a mouthful of sand in it.
"Wanwan, will you feel uncomfortable if I don't recruit you?"
Before Sang Liwan had the time to defend herself, her lips, which had just been released, were bitten again.
But this time, Jun Moyi was obviously not as calm and steady as before.
It was barely a kiss.
It's gnawing.
It's biting.
But it inexplicably made Sang Liwan excited as well.
Her body trembled slightly, almost becoming as soft as a pool of spring water. If Jun Moyi hadn't held her up with both hands, she would have fallen to the ground.
It was not until a sweet moan escaped from her throat that Jun Moyi froze and slowly raised his head.
At this moment, Sang Liwan's hair was disheveled, the belt around her waist was half untied, and the front of her shirt was open, revealing a white bra.
It seems revealing but not revealing, but it adds to the lewd atmosphere.
Jun Moyi quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look again. At the same time, he pulled Sang Liwan's open clothes with one hand, and then hugged her tightly to calm his breathing.
Sang Liwan also felt very uncomfortable.
She felt as if she was falling off a cliff, unable to go up or down, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
She grabbed Jun Moyi's clothes tightly and moved a few times impatiently.
But after just two moves, he was held down by a big hand.
"Jun Moyi..."
Because she was in so much pain, she didn't even call him "Prince".
But at this time, Jun Moyi only felt that his name was particularly beautiful. He nodded lightly, but had no intention of giving in.
"Be good, don't move."
Sang Liwan was feeling uncomfortable, so he spoke harshly, "Besides not letting me move, what else can you do?"
She felt that a man who stopped talking at this time either had physical or psychological problems.
so……
[Could it be that Jun Moyi is not capable?! ]
Jun Moyi: ...
He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you thinking about again?"
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