His intense movements made Mo Ran dizzy and soon drained her of strength. His dominance was always so overpowering, easily breaching her defenses and shaking her heart.
Her heart raced, and Mo Ran suspected she would die of cerebral hyperemia!
But she couldn't struggle, and part of her didn't even want to.
Such a feeling was truly easy to sink into; she despised herself for it.
Suddenly lifted upright, Mo Ran exclaimed as Gu Yixuan had already placed her on the table, his body pressing tightly against hers.
Kisses descended again, increasingly fervent. Mo Ran leaned her neck back in a mess, frowning in a blend of pain and pleasure.
Her hands involuntarily embraced his neck, giving Gu Yixuan the convenience of using his hands.
A hand suddenly landed on her chest; she slightly opened her eyes, then under the assault of his feverish kisses, closed them in a daze.
It wasn't until his advances became more brazen that she fully awoke.
"Gu Yixuan, stop..."
