novelraw Chapter 365 Year-End (8)
Chapter 365 Year-End (8)
Qiao Mo instinctively pressed her hands against the table, but before she could push him away, her lips softened.Her eyes widened, and her face blushed all the way down to her neck. The snow-like skin exposed by her collar was tinged with a rosy hue.
How... how could he!
He lightly licked and kissed her lip corners, lowering his eyes, becoming increasingly disoriented and dominant.
After all, no matter what, he was a normal man. With a warm, delicate beauty in his arms, having no reaction would be too hypocritical.
Besides, over the years, he had only tasted her twice.
If he hadn’t touched her, it would be different. But she was like an addictive poison; once tainted, he found it increasingly difficult to control himself, as if he were addicted.
Qiao Mo lowered her eyes, a bit dazed and confused from his kiss.
She knew that this was not the time, nor was it right, but she seemed less and less able to resist him... always losing control...
The chaos in her thoughts grew, and he, too, was somewhat unable to control himself.
Finally, Qiao Mo’s reason overcame the desire in her heart.
Her small hand gently covered his large hand, stopping his actions: "Fu Nancheng..."
His brow was tinged with a hint of hostility as he slowly raised his eyes to look at her.
Qiao Mo’s heart softened, inexplicably feeling a bit of heartache.
But a few seconds later, she still avoided his gaze and softly said, "I... I..."
His large hand clenched into a fist, veins popping on his forehead, sweating profusely as if struggling intensely.
Qiao Mo lowered her eyes and said softly, "I... I’m having my period."
He was slightly stunned, a flash of irritation crossed his eyes, and his large hand paused on the belt. He asked in a hoarse voice: "Really?"
Qiao Mo nodded like a pecking chick, to show she definitely wasn’t lying.
A flash of irritation crossed his eyes, and he slowly released her.
After taking a few steps, he turned to kick over the stool on the carpet. Qiao Mo looked at his back somewhat dazed...
Did he really want her that much?
Was it her... or was it because she resembled her...
She wasn’t lying; her period really had come.
But she knew she shouldn’t refuse with this reason because, in his eyes, she was just a similar substitute, an unwilling mistake.
Yet, she was gradually sinking deeper.
She didn’t even know, if her period hadn’t come today, would she have... really given in to him due to losing control...
While Qiao Mo sat on the table lost in her thoughts, Fu Nancheng, only having taken a few steps, was boiling with frustration and had nowhere to vent. This content belongs to NoveI-Fire.ɴet
After a few steps, he turned back, and before Qiao Mo could react, he fiercely covered her lips again, ruthlessly kissing and biting: "One more kiss!"