[Old Nine Gates] Jing Mo can't stop bleeding and love you

Since she will be my woman sooner or later, let it become a reality now, Ah Mo... can't escape...

Zhang Qishan hugged Jing Mo in his arms, loosened her collar, slowly removed her jewelry, untied her hairpin, and threw those objects under the bed.

Holding her waist with one hand, and gently rubbing the back of her neck with the other, Zhang Qishan looked at Jing Mo leaning on his arms docilely and weakly, his eyes became darker and darker.

"Ah Mo... Ah Mo, wake up..."

Zhang Qishan leaned close to Jingmo's ear and called her softly, but Jingmo didn't wake up, instead he frowned and kicked impatiently because he disturbed her to sleep.

Zhang Qishan's legs moved slightly, and he easily pressed her restless legs.Zhang Qishan felt hotter and hotter as his thin white legs rubbed against his black leather pants.

"Amo... Do you love me?" Zhang Qishan wanted to take advantage of Jingmo's unconsciousness and ask her what she was thinking, so that he could catch prey, right?

"Hmm... love..." Jing Mo was dazed and rested for a while. Although she was still unconscious, she knew that it was Zhang Qishan who was hugging her. Jing Mo didn't take any precautions. Whatever Zhang Qishan asked, she would subconsciously answer.

"Love who?"

"Well, Lord Buddha...Qishan...I want to sleep..."

Jing Mo just wanted to sleep, but there was always a sound in her ear, which made her moan irritably. She instinctively wanted to leave Zhang Qishan, but she was so trapped by him that she couldn't move.

Zhang Qishan narrowed his eyes slightly, while coaxing Jing Mo's ear, he gently pulled off her dress.After listening to Jing Mo's answer, he felt a little better, bowed his head and licked her earlobe and tender neck,

Dye her skin a bright red.He hooked the tie that fell to the side with one hand, and pulled Jing Mo's hands calmly...

"Since you love me... Ah Mo, give yourself to me... Give me, okay... Huh? Ah Mo..."

The moist lips rested on the main artery of Jing Mo's neck, and the vibration of speaking clearly transmitted to the vulnerable parts of the body, making Jing Mo tremble in Zhang Qishan's arms.

Jing Mo couldn't help sobbing, this feeling of not being able to control her body, even if she was drowsy, she would be involuntarily afraid, but Zhang Qishan coaxed her over and over again...

"it is good……"

Zhang Qishan looked at Jing Mo, who was limp in his arms, and felt as if he had caught a little fox. He was usually cunning and clever, but now he was lying drunk on him, unable to stretch out his claws, and unable to escape. He could only act like a little fox. Trembling helplessly like a cub, it made him feel distressed, and made him...couldn't help bullying...

"Hmph... um..." When Jing Mo became conscious, he felt like he was about to suffocate.Her lips were bitten by someone, her tongue was also entangled, and her breathing was full of a strong masculine breath, which made her feel that the more she breathed, the more she was invaded.

When Jing Mo's lips were released and he couldn't help panting, Zhang Qishan's lips and tongue had already moved downstream.The skin of the woman below her was no longer covered by any clothes, and her hands with thin calluses stroked her delicate body inch by inch, occasionally kneading something that seemed to be there, which immediately made Jing Mo tremble.

One of the tender breasts on his chest was grabbed by unkind lips and tongue, while the other was ruthlessly left to dry, making Jing Mo feel that one side was thick and heavy, while the other side was empty and lonely, and struggled impatiently under Zhang Qishan.

One hand finally began to caress the empty white tenderness, and the other hand held Jing Mo's thigh, and raised it irresistibly. Jing Mo felt his body lighten. Patrolling, Jing Mo was so ashamed that he wanted to curl up, but his body was controlled by someone, but his hands were tied up with a tie at some point, Jing Mo could only sob in panic.

Zhang Qishan leaned down and hugged Jing Mo, let her stick to him, kissed her tears tenderly, but the movements of his hands did not relax at all, he explored the secrets of her body from inside to outside, soft but irresistible .While invading, coaxing Jing Mo, the softer the voice, the deeper the eyes are, making people panic, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is charming and dangerous.Seeing his smile and eyes with tears in his eyes, Jing Mo felt that he was going to be swallowed to nothing.

The totems on the two have already appeared. The vicious Qiongqi and the bewitching vines are touching, intertwining, and colliding together, just like the fate of the two, entangled, making people feel suffocated by beauty for no reason.

Zhang Qishan's waist sank, Jing Mo finally couldn't control his crying, Zhang Qishan couldn't hold back, let the beads of sweat fall on Jing Mo's body, and patiently stirred up her impatience and sensitivity with both hands, until Jing Mo couldn't bear to beg him, He took her tenderly.

Zhang Qishan whispered "Amo, Amo" in Jingmo's ear over and over again, making Jingmo involuntarily cater to him.The deep voice was tinged with lust, and Jing Mo couldn't control it just by this voice.Obviously Zhang Qishan just called her by her name, but she just recognized the meaning of "he wants her".

From being gentle at the beginning to being wild later, Zhang Qishan has been whispering in her ear, coaxing her and praising her with a soft voice, but his body is too domineering to let her go, even if Jing Mo begged him crying, he He didn't stop, Zhang Qishan didn't let her go until Jing Mo passed out.

Holding Jing Mo in his arms, Zhang Qishan felt more at ease, Ah Mo was finally his woman...she had no reason to leave him...

The author has something to say:

I am really convinced by being called up to write essays in the middle of the night... But I am not in a relationship to write... I can't play with a large scale, let's watch it together (╥ω╥`)