He thought that if he sent her into the palace, he would have nothing to do with him.
"I'm not!" Huangfu Jie screamed angrily, and her feet were unsteadily knocked into his arms, and he hugged her firmly. She let out a cry of pain. As soon as she looked up, the strong smell of alcohol broke into her mouth. Yuwen Mo actually kissed her lips at that moment!
Huangfu Jie, who had never experienced this kind of kiss, was blank and was stiff. It was not until he pried open her teeth and the tip of her tongue slid in her mouth that she suddenly came to her senses and pushed Yuwen Mo away with reflexive force.
Yuwen Mo was drunk and was pushed by Huangfu Jie, and his body shook a few times and almost fell off the stone bench. He held the edge of the table and then he almost stabilized his body.
"I'm sorry..." He murmured in pain, squinting his eyes and unable to see the woman in front of him.
He still regarded her as Su Tong, and he felt extremely guilty just now because he became flirted with his sweetheart.
"Ah?" Huangfu Jie was stunned, and retreated reflexively, and a layer of crystal clearness oozed out of her eyes, and she screamed with sobs, "Yuwen Mo, have you seen who I am?"
She deliberately wanted to surpass Su Tong and came here so late... Unexpectedly, he still recognized the wrong person!
"Tongtong... I'm sorry..." He murmured again and again, repeating this sentence, like iron nails, hitting Huangfu Jie's heart, making her fragile heart full of holes - this kind of humiliation is even more sad than the open insult!
"Woo woo woo woo woo..." Huangfu Jie finally couldn't help but sobbed in her low voice, and suddenly thought of what Li Shuangshuang taught her! Just when she felt her clothes were exposed, Li Shuangshuang said: As long as the goal can be achieved, don't worry too much about the process!
Forget it!
She came tonight and had already made her best efforts. What kind of process is there? No matter who he treats her as, as long as the rice is cooked, the one who wins in the end will be her!
"Tongtong..." Seeing her crying, Yuwen Mo stumbled and stood up, shaking her to help her wipe the tears on her face, but she couldn't see clearly the person in front of her, and she didn't know where to wipe her raised hand.
Huangfu Jie took a deep breath, then wiped away the tears from her face, calming her mind. When Yuwen Mo was one step away from him, she suddenly pulled the silk skirt on her body to the ground, removing the last trace of barrier on her body.
"What are you doing?" His movement stopped, his face was blankly surprised and confused.
"Yuwen Mo!" Huangfu Jie spoke, stepped forward and took the initiative to hold his hand, pressed it on his chest, and twisted it heavily on the softness, "Do you love me?"
A thunder exploded in Yuwen Mo's mind, and the soft touch instantly grabbed every nerve of his instantly! A ball of fire began to boil from each nerve ending and instantly evolved into a prairie fire!
With the help of alcohol, Yuwen Mo didn't think much about it, and turned his back on the spot. He suddenly pulled her over, kissed her red lips, and covered the softness on one side of her. His two fingers teased her two sensitive points, making them quickly turn bright red into two red plums.
Two figures hugging each other quickly rotated in the pavilion until Huangfu Jie's back pressed against the marble table, making a dull sound. She groaned in pain, and also stopped Yuwen Mo's movements.
Yuwen Mo left her red lips with a low panting, with scarlet and fiery desire in her eyes. She raised her hand and pushed all the empty wine jars on the table to the ground, making a huge crisp sound. Huangfu Jie shrank in fear. Before she could react, she felt that her body had lightened and had been carried to the stone table by Yuwen Mo. The large-shaped tilt tilt made her blush. Before she could hold it tight, Yuwen Mo stepped forward and put her legs on her waist...
"Mo..." Huangfu Jie's red lips slightly opened, and her little face was a bit nervous and pale - although she was no longer the perfect body, the last time was Xuanyuan Jin who used her fingers to touch her... She had never experienced the real affairs between men and women!
Things went so smoothly tonight, and the process was so fast that she couldn't adapt! She didn't expect that this man who had been regarded as a god since childhood would press her down on her body today, turning the scene in her dream into reality...
"I'm here." He murmured under her ear, his teeth rubbed against her delicate earlobes, unable to suppress the ecstasy in his heart - like a dream, "Su Tong" actually took the initiative in him!
He was excited and even his fingers trembled slightly. He stood up quickly, pulled off all the clothes on his body, then pressed the softness of her chest with one hand, fixed her on the table, and held her slender waist with the other hand, pushing himself into the hardness that had already been swelling and hard, and putting it in little by little...
"Yeah..." Huangfu Jie murmured. Just like the first time for an ordinary woman, she could feel the swelling pain that was slightly stretched out. After all, it was a place for men and women.
However, the membrane that symbolizes her chastity is no longer there, and she will not shed blood.
She accepted him bit by bit, but a tear fell from the corner of her eyes, and an unspeakable bitterness and sadness surged in her heart - for a moment, she didn't know what she was really pursuing?
From the beginning, she appeared in this confused night as other women.
"Tongtong!" He groaned, walked in and pushed to the deepest part, making a low and hoarse roar from his throat, which made Huangfu Jie tilt his head and his body cramped.
He gasped, calling Su Tong's name, each with fatal tenderness and infinite love. Every time he stood up, he treated her like a porcelain doll, and was extremely careful.
"Enough!" Huangfu Jie bit her lower lip tightly, and finally burst out when he murmured Su Tong again, "Don't talk anymore! Please don't talk anymore!"
The movements were gentle and the words were lingering in her heart. This polarized feeling forced her to collapse.
Yuwen Mo's movements paused, and a little confused flashed in his blurred eyes. Huangfu Jie was startled. When he was awake and about to wake up, he took the initiative to touch his lips, pulling him into the most primitive beauty, and making him lose himself again in a state of sinking...
He galloped on her body, and Huangfu Jie hugged his neck, leaned her head against his shoulder, quietly enduring this kind of crueler joy than not loving! It was not until her hand accidentally touched the whip on his back, and the sharp nails pulled out a stream of blood from the scar that Yuwen Mo "hissed" and woke up instantly...