cuddling in his arms

Chapter 161 Dreaming ([-])

Mo Xiaoli was hugged by him in a daze, his heart was filled with something called happiness.

The two walked into the room in the dark, only the wall lamp was turned on in the room, under the dim light, the ring on Yimei's finger shone dazzlingly, it was just a plain ring without any decoration on Yimei's hand, But so beautiful.

Mo Xiaoli felt like laughing a little, but she laughed and cried. She asked, "When did you buy it?"

"I don't remember, it was very early." An Ziqing rubbed her hair, her eyes fell on her face, her complexion changed. Although the medicine was applied and washed, there was a red mark on her fair skin. It looked so shocking.

"Who did it?" An Ziqing asked with cold eyes.

"Myself." Mo Xiaoli acted coquettishly in his arms, "Are you looking for someone to settle the score? Then hit me."

She pulled his hand towards her face, but An Ziqing caressed the scratch with trembling fingers and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Mo Xiaoli chuckled.

"Then go to bed." An Ziqing felt a severe headache again, and said, rubbing his forehead.

"Oh." Mo Xiaoli jumped onto the bed spontaneously, found a comfortable position and lay down.

An Ziqing also went to bed without taking a shower. He held her in his arms from behind and buried his head in her hair. Only the ear-length short hair made him feel particularly uncomfortable. He said in a muffled voice: "Ah Li, grow your hair long."

"Do you like girls with long hair?" Mo Xiaoli turned to face him, a faint smell of alcohol sprayed over, their breaths intertwined.

He got closer and closer to her, finally put her red lips in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I like Ah Li's long hair."

This night was the first time since Mo Xiaoli lost his memory that he touched her. Mo Xiaoli was nervous and excited, and his palms were all sweaty.

Raindrops of kisses fell all over his body, Mo Xiaoli was completely lost in his tenderness, he seemed to be not like this in his impression, but it happened that this kind of him also made her obsessed.

The pajamas were half off at the waist, and when his cool lips covered her pretty body, she trembled all over her body, as if every hair was consciously trying to bloom herself.

The bottom was already wet in a mess, Mo Xiaoli pressed against his body softly, his body was very hot, as if on fire, and the touch of skin-to-skin contact made her tremble again.

He slowly pushed himself into her body, layers of flesh wrapped around his thick body, but he didn't want to move at all, just like that quietly, allowing the two to become one.

Mo Xiaoli moaned under him wanting and dissatisfied, An Ziqing finally let out a low laugh, did not make any strong movements, just gently rubbed her flower core with his swelling, once and for all, not light or not Heavy.

She had never seen such a gentle An Ziqing. In her heart, he had always been that demon king who always spoke so viciously towards her.

"Brother Qing, brother Qing..." She called him over and over again.

He didn't respond to her, he just grinded her hard, as if he was doing something sacred, so serious.

"I love you!" She kissed his lips and said vaguely.

"What did you say?" An Ziqing stopped suddenly and didn't move any more. His eyes were dark and bright, shining scorchingly under the dim yellow light.

Mo Xiaoli didn't say it a second time, but just lingered endlessly on his lips.

(End of this chapter)