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1529. The other side of the heart 321

His breath was close to hers, and she was wearing white silk pajamas. In the dimness, you could see his eyes, dark and glowing.

"Mo Liuyuan!" Bai Yunshang couldn't help but increase her volume.

If he becomes Saihara, she will be in danger at any time. This is a bomb that can explode at any time.

Mo Liuyuan said quietly: "Yunshang, are you afraid of me?"

Bai Yunshang's shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly.[

He asked strangely: "Why are you afraid of me...could I hurt you?"

Bai Yunshang was silent for a moment: "You haven't noticed that you... ahem..." She thought about a conservative word, fearing to irritate him, "A little change?"

Mo Liuyuan said interestingly: "Well, what has become of me?"

"You should know that yourself?"

"I don't know."

Only Xiyuan and Sikong Haoran like to add "he" in the words. The difference is that the latter has a luxurious childishness, while the former is cold and sinister.

His fingers traced her white and tender skin, like a lotus lingering in the water waves.

Brushing over the graceful neck of her white swan.

Tight and compact collarbones.

Finally, it stopped on her plump round body...

Bai Yunshang immediately opened his body defensively: "Liu Yuan, do you know what you are doing now?"

Mo Liuyuan's voice was low: "Tell me, what am I doing now?"

"You have become a bit strange to me..." Bai Yunshang reminded, "Liuyuan, you may have misunderstood some things. I actually..."

"Have I become a stranger?" Mo Liuyuan interrupted her, "Am I a stranger, or are you on guard against me and alienating me?"

"I didn't...well..."

He suddenly captured her lips, grabbed her struggling hands with both arms, and pressed them above her head.

The most helpless posture.

Bai Yunshang's legs were also pressed against his legs, leaving no room to move.

It's not that he and Mo Liuyuan have never kissed before, but this time, even his kiss was no longer gentle, but became forceful and possessive.

The space became ambiguous and sensational, and in the dark space, his voice of tasting her could be heard clearly.
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