Ji Muhan was very satisfied with her initiative.
The satisfactory result is—
After Mo Xiaoqing quickly kissed him, his eyes immediately turned fiery, so fiery they seemed to want to turn into a ball of fire and burn her up...
Before she could speak, he wrapped one arm tightly around her slender waist and responded with a passionate kiss.
Mo Xiaoqing was overwhelmed by his torrential kisses, her mind reeling. Thankfully, she had closed the dormitory door earlier; otherwise, this would have been a real-life idol drama unfolding before everyone else…
She really liked Ji Muhan this way. Only when they were intimate could she feel the passion surging in his chest, and the lust in his eyes was because of her…
No longer as strict and self-disciplined as usual, he was aloof and indifferent, as if he might instantly become a Buddha or ascend to heaven at any moment...
His kisses were as if he wanted to meld her into his body, conquering and seizing her, giving her no chance to resist or struggle. His left hand tightly gripped her hands and pressed them above her head.
Mo Xiaoqing blinked.
Ji Muhan bit her lower lip hard, deliberately not letting go, biting her lip and slowly backing away, looking at her bright red and tender lips, her eyes deepening.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
Mo Xiaoqing glared at him, annoyed. "Are you a dog?"
Is he deliberately biting her lip to make it bleed?
Ji Muhan's handsome face was outlined by the light from the window, creating a soft, shimmering arc. With a slight smile, his ethereal good looks captivated her completely.
“Mo Mo…”
Each of his whispers was more tender and lingering than the last, as if filled with a deep, agonizing passion, as if he wanted nothing more than to ravage her mercilessly.
"Do you know? I really like you..." I like you so much that I wish I could die with you!
"Momo, baby, darling..."
"Never leave my side, in any form. If you dare to leave my side, I will grind you to dust even if you die."
He whispered these words in her ear, his breath sweet as orchids, his gaze deep and unwavering, with a hint of madness, as if he were about to drag her into his hell at any moment.
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't express the shock in her heart, she just blinked silently.
"Hanhan, do you love me?"
Yes, this time she wasn't asking about liking, but about loving.
If it were in the past, he wouldn't have dared to ask Ji Muhan that question.
But things are different now. Ji Muhan's captivating gentleness, burning gaze, and crazy thoughts were the first thing that came to mind.
It was actually—
"Hanhan, do you love me very much?"
Ji Muhan remained silent. For him, some things didn't need to be explained so clearly.
As long as Mo Xiaoqing understands it in her heart, that's fine.
"Momo, you just need to remember that you are my bone of bone and flesh of flesh. If you insist on leaving my side, I will imprison you by my side for the rest of your life, isolated from the world, and never let you see anyone else again."
At the same time, it wouldn't give her a chance to escape from his side...
"Also, you must always remember that you must never have even the slightest thought about any man other than me, otherwise... it will really be more than just imprisonment."
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, tilted her head slightly, and asked him curiously, "Then what will you do to me?"
The girl's pretty face was filled with curiosity.
Ji Muhan's fair and slender fingers gently stroked her neck. Her gentle and careful manner showed that she regarded her as a precious treasure and was afraid that she might accidentally damage her.
"I will kill you with my own hands."
Mo Xiaoqing's heart sank, and she looked at him with unreadable expressions.
"Were you scared by me?" Ji Muhan asked casually. Although he looked calm, Mo Xiaoqing knew that he was not calm inside, because he was holding her left hand tightly, almost leaving red marks on her hands.
Mo Xiaoqing struggled free her hands from his left hand, tightly wrapped them around his neck, her smile as alluring as a vixen, and whispered in his ear, her breath sweet as orchids, "Hanhan, do you want her?"
She would give him whatever he wanted…
If he truly lacked security, she was willing to give him everything...
To love someone is to be willing to give everything to them.
Ji Muhan's heart trembled violently.
Or what?
How could he not want her? To him, even if Mo Xiaoqing didn't speak and just sat there motionless, she would be a temptation, a silent temptation for him.
It made him want to explore every part of her body, to merge him tightly into his own, to achieve true... oneness.
“You once told me not to rush, that everything you have is mine, including you as a person.”
Mo Xiaoqing gently bit his earlobe, the action clearly driven by desire. Her gaze was somewhat hazy, yet the words she spoke were exceptionally firm.
"Now I also want to tell you that everything I have belongs to you, including myself. From the moment I fell in love with you, I never thought of running away from you. All I could think about was how to stay by your side."
so…
"Let me be yours!"
Her voice possessed the allure of a femme fatale who brought ruin to a country.
Ji Muhan suddenly stopped, but only for a moment. Then, the kisses on her neck became increasingly frantic, as if he wanted to drag her down to the deepest hell with him…
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