Love Letters

Chapter 305 You Are Playing With Me

"like."

Like it very much!

He hugged her tightly, resting his head on her shoulder, and said in a low and hoarse voice, as if he was forbearing, "Don't challenge my patience again."

Hearing this, He Miao felt better, but still denied it angrily, "I didn't."

"Don't you want to be with me.....my dad?"

In an instant, He Miao remembered the day when Xu Mo and He Dahai went out.

"I want to cherish you."

After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and said lightly, "You are still too young."

"Who is small? Where is small?"

He Miao was somewhat dissatisfied and started to retort him.

She remained calm and looked a little serious. "Didn't you feel whether I was small or not?"

Hearing this, Xu Mobai's eyes darkened.

He Miao always asked some intriguing questions in a serious manner, constantly challenging his patience.

He raised his eyes to look at him, his lips gradually straightened, and his tone was serious, "I was afraid that I would scare you."

"I didn't say I was going to do it."

He Miao murmured softly, as if he had suffered a great punishment.

"But kissing is not allowed? Or, what Feifei said before......"

"He Miao!"

Just as He Miao was about to blurt out some lewd words, Xu Mobai interrupted her in time.

His fingers caressed her lips, and his warm breath fanned over her ears and neck.

"My patience is limited."

He also has normal male physiological needs.

When I am with her, I will constantly have desires, want to hug her, kiss her, and have skin contact with her...

The deep and hoarse voice seemed to be He Miao's last chance to escape.

The top few buttons of the shirt were her work, and she had torn them off in a wild manner.

He Miao snorted and said lightly: "Who asked you to endure it."

Because she had just taken a shower, she still had black hair that was neither too long nor too short, just reaching her shoulders.

The wide suspender nightgown could not outline her slender waist, but it could well show off her slender and straight legs.

The shoulders, collarbones, long legs, and every part that should be shown is clearly visible.

Today's He Miao has a hint of sexiness in her purity.

But the person involved was still unaware and kept saying to himself, "It's because I like you..."

Before he could finish his words, He Miao's lips were blocked.

Xu Mobai swallowed up all the unfinished words.

There is absolutely no rationality in the method of provoking someone.

His eyes darkened, and he took the initiative, from being passive to actively attacking, and put his arms around her waist and began to attack her.

She shouted the start, but didn't have the chance to shout the end.

He would return to her tonight's and the previous ones.

Afraid that she would fall, he subconsciously held her waist with his left hand.

And his right hand gently pinched her chin, forcefully and without rejection.

However, when they actually kiss, he will love his girl carefully, step by step, with a pious attitude.

Breaths intertwined, temperatures touching, yet so close yet so far away…

Seeing that she opened her eyes and just stared at him blankly, so innocently and straightforwardly... he stretched out his hand and asked her to close them.

He Miao's lips and cheeks felt sore from being kissed.

This time it was her turn to push him.

Xu Mobai gave her a chance to breathe

The curve of his neck matched the curve of her chest, and his warm lips began to fall on her neck.

He was originally holding her wrist, but as she stopped struggling, he gradually intertwined their fingers.

The collar of the clothes was a little big, and even though the light in the room was dim, one could still see the girl's developed breasts, the faint curve rising and falling regularly.

The ring he gave her was tied with a red string and rested quietly on her fair skin.

Young people grow up fast, and as they grow physically, the desires in their hearts also grow.

His mind was distracted by the scene he had just seen.

The girl was still gasping for breath, completely defenseless.

When a large, slightly cool hand was raised from the abdomen toward the chest, all the senses surged like an explosion.

The wind started to blow as the moon, hidden in the clouds, appeared.

Perhaps because the floor-to-ceiling windows were open, the cool night breeze from outside came in.

On a summer night, all the senses are magnified in an instant.

He bit her lips and moved her to the bed. With every step, her face turned red, and finally she hugged his neck tightly.

He didn't stop for a moment, hugged the slender waist and pressed her down on the bed, his arms pressed so hard that the big bed in the guesthouse was dented.

He Miao's black hair spread out on the pillow.

"You're the one who's playing with me."

"I'm not playing with you."

Hearing his muffled voice, she forgot even about her shame and stretched out her hand to him, and he naturally leaned his face over and fell on her hand.

Finally, she gently hugged his neck.

He kissed her lips, chin and neck with ease, "He Miao, you underestimated me."

His bony hands rubbed her skin, then moved restlessly from the hem of her clothes, from her waist to her chest, and gently grasped her with one hand...

“Ah, it hurts!”