Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

In the evening, Han Luo finished washing early and lay on the bed waiting for Li Mo. Li Mo walked into the room and saw Han Luo lying on the bed, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Li Mo: "..."

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Han Luo lowered his head shyly, "Waiting for you." Why sleep? It's your wedding night, wake up!

Li Mo's heart moved, he climbed onto the bed and lay next to Han Luo.

The distance between the two became closer and closer. Li Mo turned to face Han Luo, his lips lightly touched Han Luo's forehead, and then slowly moved down until he kissed his lips.

Han Luo's body gradually weakened, and his hands involuntarily hugged Li Mo's neck. At this moment, Li Mo's hands began to wander around Han Luo's body.

Han Luo gasped and pushed Li Mo, "Wait...wait..."

Li Mo stopped and looked at Han Luo, "What's wrong?"

Han Luo's face was as red as a ripe apple, "I...I'm a little nervous..." He was really nervous. He didn't feel anything just now, but when he got serious, he suddenly became nervous.

After hearing this, Li Mo leaned over and kissed Han Luo again, this time the kiss was more gentle...

The night was getting darker, and the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Li Mo comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid." His voice was low and magnetic, as if there was a kind of magic power that gradually eased Han Luo's nervousness.

Han Luo nodded slightly, and Li Mo's hand gently touched Han Luo's skin, causing waves of numbness.

As time went by, their breathing became more and more rapid. Han Luo's body began to tremble slightly, and he subconsciously grabbed Li Mo's shoulders.

Li Mo's fingers flexibly unbuttoned Han Luo's inner clothes, and Han Luo's skin turned a faint blush from shyness. Han Luo's breathing became rapid and his eyes became blurred. Li Mo whispered softly: "Relax..." As he said this, he also took off his inner clothes, and the two of them met honestly.

Li Mo's eyes roamed Han Luo wantonly. Han Luo's heart beat like a drum. He closed his eyes tightly, feeling Li Mo's closeness. Li Mo's hand wandered to Han Luo's waist and stroked it slowly, causing Han Luo to shiver...

Han Luo's breathing became faster and faster, and there was a groan in his throat. A smile appeared on Li Mo's lips. He lowered his head and took Han Luo's earlobe into his mouth, sucking gently.

Han Luo's body felt like an electric shock, and he moaned involuntarily. Li Mo's hands began to explore deeper touches, and every touch caused Han Luo's body to tremble with pleasure. Han Luo's breathing became more and more disordered, and his hand held Li Mo's arm tightly, as if seeking more support. Li Mo's lips slid down Han Luo's neck, leaving a trail of wet and hot traces. Han Luo's moans couldn't help but get louder, and the room temperature seemed to be rising. At this moment, Li Mo's move made Han Luo's body tense instantly...

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When Han Luo woke up the next day, Li Mo was no longer in bed. When he moved, he felt as if the bones in his body had been dismantled, and there was no place that was not sore. This feeling made him frown. However, when he recalled every detail of last night, a blush appeared on Han Luo's face involuntarily... How shameful.

Li Mo was making porridge in the kitchen. He heard some noise and knew that Han Luo was awake, so he quickly poured a bowl of porridge in.