Chapter 174 I don't believe it, you're talking nonsense



"Besides, I don't need anyone else to like me, as long as you're willing to marry me, that's enough!"

She didn't care about other people's opinions. Even if everyone liked her, they weren't Ji Muhan, the man who would take a bullet for her and jump into the water for her.

Therefore, he is irreplaceable. She only wants him, and she also hopes that one day she can become the most important person in his heart!

"Why should I marry you?" Ji Muhan was startled by her deliberate seduction and found it amusing that she was so shameless. She reflexively curled her lips into a very slight smile.

"I don't want a tigress who's also not very good-looking and is a narcissist!"

"What's wrong with my looks?" Mo Qing immediately raised her eyebrows and pretended to glare at him fiercely.

Okay? For Mo Qing, who is a serious looks-obsessed person, her being unattractive is almost as bad as killing her.

For Mo Qing, who has always been extremely satisfied with her appearance, being told that Ji Muhan is not good-looking is obviously...

Ji Muhan relentlessly attacked her, "Who gave you the confidence to think you're so pretty? I don't think you're that good-looking!"

Mo Qing's eyes widened, whether from anger or embarrassment, it was hard to tell. She swung her sword...

"I don't believe you! You're lying!"

Caught off guard, she hooked her arm around Ji Muhan's neck and offered her lips to him.

She skillfully pried open his lips and teeth, probed inside, swept her tongue haphazardly, and finally hooked it with her tongue and sucked it gently.

Ji Muhan stared at her with her eyes open. Their eyes met, and there was something indescribable in both of their eyes.

A moment later, Mo Qing gently closed her eyes and kissed him intently.

In the bustling special operations brigade base, in a secluded corner, no one noticed their movements.

The gentle spring breeze of April stirs the tender green willows on the lake, makes the girl's hair dance, and stirs the feelings that quietly grow in her heart.

A tranquil lake in my heart.

Ripples began to appear.

Ji Muhan gently closed her eyes, letting her kiss her freely.

Before long, Mo Qing released him, her red lips glistening, her eyes filled with spring.

Her eyes were moist, and she raised an arrogant eyebrow as she asked him.

What does it taste like?

Ji Muhan's eyes were deep and dark. She pursed her lips slightly, but did not answer. Her expression was calm. She simply grabbed her wrist and walked forward.

With steady steps, he opened the door and, without further ado, led Mo Qing into his room.

Before she could react, she had already been thrown onto the bed.

A delicate, intimate kiss entwined around her tongue, the two intertwined like they were dancing a ballroom dance, intertwining and separating, intertwining and separating again.

Compared to the fierce entanglement last night, Ji Muhan's actions were obviously much gentler. He lingered on her lips for a long time before reluctantly separating.

When the two separated, they were both a little out of breath, especially Ji Muhan, whose lower body was very erect, pressing right between Mo Qing's legs. Mo Qing was momentarily stunned, and then a blush crept up her ears.

After all, she's only 17 years old. No matter how outrageous she is, or how brazenly she tries to sleep with him, she'll still feel a bit helpless when faced with such a situation.

A pair of beautiful big eyes stared straight at Ji Muhan, who was lying on top of her, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.

Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly. It was rare to see her with such an interesting expression, especially with her fair neck turning bright red. It was quite funny.

"Are you scared?" Ji Muhan asked softly in her ear, her breath sweet as orchids.

Mo Qing's eyes flickered slightly. She knew what Ji Muhan was asking. After all, she had seen a lot of things like this before, and she knew all too well what might happen in such situations.

However, understanding something is one thing, putting it into practice is another.

Mo Qing struggled internally for a while, taking several deep breaths to calm her somewhat uneasy heart, but the slight tremor in her voice still betrayed her nervousness, "I'm not afraid."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!

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