The little stoic's expression suddenly became rich. She was momentarily astonished, her mouth slightly agape.
"You can't back out now. You yourself nodded just now, nodding even three times in a row! I counted." Mo Lian's eyes deepened slightly as his lustrous finger poked her soft lips.
I really want to kiss. Just as this tumultuous thought surfaced from the bottom of his heart, he vigorously kept it in check: Darling is still young, don't scare her now. If you scare her into fleeing again, that wouldn't be good…
"Look. How to say it, we've already known each other for seven to eight years. We should at least confirm each other's status, right." Crown Prince Mo said as he rocked her small body.
"Don't be afraid, darling. We're only confirming our status and nothing else." He couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her dumbstruck face.
So soft and glutinous, such nice texture!
