Ling Mufeng gritted his teeth, feeling that he was not ruthless enough.
But the most urgent task is to comfort the person in front of him.
Because Ling Mufeng's words made her recall the pain again, Ye Zhiqiu shivered a little.[
Ling Mufeng had no choice but to hug her, kiss her and comfort her in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, things have passed, and there will never be such a thing again."
With his comfort, Ye Zhiqiu quickly returned to normal.
After eased for a while, she also said: "I know that this matter has a psychological shadow, but I dare not tell others. Mu Feng, what should I do in the future..."
"Zhiqiu, do you believe me?" Ling Mufeng asked suddenly.
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and rubbed his head against his shoulder.
"Okay, then you have to keep your eyes open and think about it no matter what happens. I'm by your side."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded, Ling Mufeng pressed a button beside the bed, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows closed instantly.
Ling Mufeng began to get up and kiss the corner of her lips.
At the same time, his hands began to move to the belt of her bathrobe.
With a gentle pull, the loose bathrobe was unbuttoned and his crystal body appeared in front of him.
Ling Mufeng's breathing suddenly sank, and he felt the person in front of him tremble.
His eyebrows hopped, and he resisted the desire and desire of the immediately gluttonous.
He said in a hoarse voice: "Believe me."
"Um."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded gently and grabbed the bed sheet with his hands tightly.
He lowered his head, reached out to touch her body, and the kiss fell.
Under the bright light, Ling Mufeng deliberately slowed down his pace, touched and kissed.
The familiar feeling made her tremble and scared.[
Ling Mufeng even followed the photos, grabbed her jade feet, and moved her kisses from her well-lined calf.
Such movements slowly tightened her memories.
When he reached his lower abdomen, Ling Mufeng stuck out his tongue narrowly.