[The Top Daughter in the World of Super Rich] Qingyao's method of coaxing Jun Mo Ran



Hearing Qingyao casually say that she was coaxing him, Jun Mo Ran's heart seemed to melt at this moment. He hugged Qingyao, pressed her against him, and stroked Qingyao's hair with one hand, saying: "Ayao, are you really coaxing me?"

Qingyao said softly: "Otherwise why would I come to your room so early."

Jun Moran gently kissed Qingyao's smooth forehead, with a faint smile on his lips, and said jokingly: "Then how are you going to coax me, Ayao?"

Hearing this, Qingyao tilted her head back slightly, her watery eyes gazing at Jun Mo Ran. The next second, she suddenly kissed his soft, flower-like lips, coquettishly saying, "Is this a good way to coax Mo Ran?"

Jun Moran was stunned when he heard this. In an instant, his fair face seemed to be dyed by the sunset, and his whole body was covered with a light pink. He looked shy and a little at a loss, and he looked particularly charming.

Qingyao, like a clever little deer, lightly jumped back onto the bed, and then with a force, pushed Jun Moyan against the wall. She raised one of her long, straight and graceful legs and placed it on Jun Moyan's shoulder. She leaned closer, and her slender fingers gently lifted Jun Moyan's well-defined chin. She parted her cherry lips and whispered softly, "Kiss me."

Jun Moyan had already been overwhelmed by Qingyao's bold and passionate behavior, and his rationality instantly disappeared. He gently stroked Qingyao's slender and smooth legs on his shoulders with one hand, and with the other hand, he pressed Qingyao's head towards him with a bit of urgency.

Their lips were pressed tightly together, passionately and tenderly. Qingyao's hands were tightly wrapped around Jun Moyan's neck, while Jun Moyan hugged Qingyao's waist tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, and their breathing became more rapid. Qingyao's hair was scattered on her shoulders in a messy manner. Jun Moyan gently brushed it aside and stroked her cheek with his fingers.

It was unknown how long it took before they reluctantly separated. Qingyao's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were filled with confusion and satisfaction. Jun Moyan's chest was heaving violently, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Ayao, do you know that you can't help me like this?"

Qingyao smiled coquettishly, buried her head in Jun Moyan's arms, and said, "Then don't extricate yourself."

After hearing this, Jun Moran reached out without hesitation, firmly grasping Qingyao's slender, jade-smooth legs and placing them firmly on his broad, solid shoulders. Then, he leaned down slightly, quickly and accurately grasping Qingyao's small hands like a cheetah hunting prey, and then guided her slowly towards the button on his chest.

One, two, three... As Qingyao's gentle fingertips unbuttoned the delicate little buttons one by one, Jun Moyan's fiery gaze was always fixed on the woman in front of him who made his heart beat fast, as if he wanted to see through her clear eyes to the most secret desires and emotions in her heart.

When the last button was undone, Jun Mo Ran didn't stop there. He leaned down again, this time using his sensual lips to gently pick up the few remaining buttons on Qing Yao's dress. His movements were slow and full of teasing, as if he was deliberately torturing the person beneath him.

How could Qingyao withstand such teasing? Finally, she could no longer suppress the surging passion in her heart. She suddenly reached out and hugged Jun Mo Ran's neck, pulling him towards her with force. At the same time, without hesitation, she offered her delicate and tempting red lips and kissed Jun Mo Ran's strong and powerful neck fiercely.

Instantly, Jun Moran felt a surge of electricity coursing through his body. His eyes, once as deep as the ocean, instantly turned a crimson red, blazing like a burning flame. The next moment, he could no longer hold back. He lowered his head and fiercely kissed Qingyao's soft, sweet lips with the force of a violent storm.

At that moment, a gentle breeze blew in from outside the window, ruffling the curtains gently like a soft hand. Sunlight streamed into the room through the window, its golden light illuminating the two people hugging and kissing passionately, creating a dreamlike, beautiful and breathtaking scene.

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