Mo Xiaoqing shrank her neck, looking somewhat pitiful. "There are many posts like this online, specifically about this kind of problem."
She looked at him with incredibly innocent eyes, "I was thinking of you... We can't go on like this forever! I'm doing this purely for your sake... for your own good!"
For their future happiness...
"Me? No way?" Ji Muhan's eyes grew increasingly deep, unfathomable.
The little girl kept saying "no"...
It was practically testing his nerves, especially with her "I'm doing this for your own good, you're sick, so you need treatment" expression on her face, she looked just like a little devil!
He longed to pin him down immediately and punish him severely...
Mo Xiaoqing suddenly felt a chill down her spine, her heart pounded, and she was so frightened that she wanted to pull away from Ji Muhan.
only--
Before she could even make a move.
Without warning, Ji Muhan reached out and placed both hands on her waist, pulling her forward sharply until she was sitting between his legs, right at his lower abdomen…
Mo Xiaoqing was startled by Ji Muhan's action and instinctively grabbed his arms tightly with both hands.
Before she could react, she felt something beneath her suddenly grow larger…
Ji Muhan's expression was inscrutable, and her voice was unusually hoarse, "Do you feel anything?"
Mo Xiaoqing's heart skipped a beat; she had a feeling that if she didn't run away, something would get out of control.
His voice grew lower and hoarse, and his heavy, labored breathing became increasingly labored…
Mo Xiaoqing froze, tense. "I felt it!"
She now fully understood why Hanhan's words had been so meaningful...
Ji Muhan leaned down, whispered in her ear, her breath sweet as orchids, and deliberately asked, word by word, "Do you think I still need to go to the hospital for treatment?"
Mo Xiaoqing's voice trembled slightly, her legs went weak, and she was on the verge of tears, "...No need."
Now she needs to go to the hospital to get checked out…
This is truly a case of "if you don't court death, you won't die." Just thinking about that scene of her spouting nonsense makes her want to dig a hole and bury herself in it!
She was almost crying from how stupid she was...
"I see you're quite skeptical of my abilities... Why don't you put them into practice for me now? Let's see what I'm really like..." Ji Muhan felt a ripple in her heart when she heard the little girl's voice, which was tinged with a hint of tears.
With a slight smile, the hands resting on her waist could clearly feel Mo Xiaoqing's body trembling violently.
But—he didn't seem to want to let her off so easily.
His voice carried an unspeakable danger as he emphasized the three words, "Will...won't it?"
As soon as he said that, Mo Xiaoqing felt...she move again!
She was really on the verge of tears, saying, "Okay, you're good, you're the best."
Ji Muhan's gaze inadvertently swept over the soft, white skin of Mo Xiaoqing's neck, and a strange feeling welled up inside him. His blood was boiling and surging within him, as if trying to pull all his reason away.
He pressed her down hard, leaving his mark on her fair skin...
This crazy idea drove his actions, took over his mind, and made him somewhat out of control.
Before Mo Xiaoqing could react, Ji Muhan had already showered her neck with kisses.
It brushed lightly, with a slightly ticklish sensation, across her neck quickly.
Soft, warm breath brushed against her ear, and the lips that were originally near her ear gradually moved closer to her ear, even before she could speak.
He suddenly bit her earlobe, licking it gently, again and again.
It seemed to have a rhythm, making Mo Xiaoqing ticklish and squirming in his arms.
Unexpectedly, this struggle made Ji Muhan's eyes burn even more intensely, and her already disordered breathing became more and more rapid.
He released his lips from her earlobe and gradually moved them to the corner of her mouth, leaving soft, tingling kisses.
Ji Muhan, who had initially maintained some rationality, was completely dragged into the abyss of losing her mind by Mo Xiaoqing's soft moan.
Mo Xiaoqing inevitably lost her mind, and he silenced her with a kiss, allowing him to take whatever he wanted and conquer her territory.
A slight blush spread across her pretty face, her entire face and her expressive eyes filled with desire.
Her already captivating eyes now looked like those of a fox spirit from Journey to the West; her beauty was breathtaking.
Her hands were already on Ji Muhan's shoulders without her noticing. Her mind seemed to have completely gone blank, and she felt dizzy, as if she were walking on clouds.
One wrong step and you could fall into an abyss, so she could only cling tightly to Ji Muhan's shoulder, her heart pounding in her throat.
I don't know what to do...
Her hands gripped Ji Muhan's clothes tightly, her heart pounding higher and higher.
Ji Muhan's hand had somehow pulled the hem of her dress out from under her skirt and slowly moved up her body, her cool fingers accidentally touching her waist.
His lips were still pressed against Mo Xiaoqing's lips, slowly and rhythmically caressing them.
Mo Xiaoqing subconsciously shifted her body when his slightly cool fingernails touched her.
"Cool, itchy."
Ji Muhan's fingers were already slightly cold, and it was even colder in winter, causing Mo Xiaoqing to unconsciously hum softly.
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