she is the woman he was meant to be
One hand held Han Zhiqing's head, and the other hand, from top to bottom, once again entered the already moist forbidden zone.
"Uh...it hurts..."
Han Zhiqing shouted subconsciously, and the corners of her eyes began to get wet.
Mo Junhao's eyes looked at her pretty face with pity, which was no longer as alienated and cold as before. He kissed her trembling eyelashes and comforted her softly because of the pain caused by this world that she had rarely been exposed to.
of panic.
"Be good, open your legs, you're too tight..."
Mo Junhao's voice was extremely hoarse, but considering Han Zhiqing's unhealed body, he still gritted his teeth and resisted the burning desire and gently guided her.
He was happy, he was her first man, and tasting her seductive taste for the second time made him more excited and pitiful than the first time.
He didn't dare to hurt her in the slightest, even though at this moment he wanted to completely release all his desires on her and leave his mark on her body.
His voice indeed seemed to have magic power, causing Han Zhiqing, who had always been stubborn and proud, to obey his words obediently and slowly open her legs together for him.
After receiving her response, Mo Junhao smiled with satisfaction, "So good."
He gently caressed her confinement with his hands, trying to make her relax.
This young and young woman was really too tight, but he was madly infatuated with her young and enchanting smell.
The first time, the second time...
Talking about punishing her is just to give myself an excuse to be greedy.
When Han Zhiqing gradually became accustomed to his touch, he began to enter her body, but his movements were still too gentle to dare to hurt her.
This woman, as early as that glance three years ago, he had determined that she was his destiny. But this woman just disappeared from his sight, disappeared quietly, and disappeared for three years before he let her go.
He found her again.
How could this make him not believe that the woman beneath him was the woman he was destined to be.
He kissed every skin on her body caressingly, and the movements under her body went from slow to fast. When Han Zhiqing became completely accustomed to his entry, he began to step forward with confidence and lead each other.
Reached climax again and again.
Han Zhiqing's hands tightly grasped the edges of the sofa, her fingertips trembling as she sank into the sofa as he caressed her again and again, but her body still arched involuntarily to cater to Mo Junhao's kisses again and again.
Enter.
She had never thought that there would be a moment where she could indulge herself so much without thinking about anything.
Her hands moved away from the sofa and grasped Mo Junhao's strong shoulders due to sprinting again and again, and her nails scratched traces of madness on his body.
In this quiet villa, which usually has no life at all, the craziest release is taking place. The cool living room is surrounded by the fiery heat, which has not faded away for a long time.
It wasn't until Han Zhiqing couldn't stand the strange yet familiar touch anymore and fell asleep under Mo Junhao that Mo Junhao stopped with some reluctance.
Chapter completed!