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43. Chapter 43 Shouting my name

Then, just as he had thought during the day, he suddenly opened his mouth and took her small earlobe in his mouth, sucking and playing with it gently between his lips and tongue.

Luo Wan's body suddenly stiffened, and she felt that her fingertips were not even cold, but it only took a moment before her body softened.

She was already hers to him, so what else did he want to do, and it was up to him to refuse?

Thinking about it, Luo Wan looked coldly towards the distance from the bedroom, quietly letting him kiss and tease her, as if Ye Feimo was not playing with her body at this moment.

The smell of her body was so mesmerizing that Ye Feimo was no longer satisfied with her earlobes. He moved his thin lips downwards and kissed all the way from behind her ears.

He didn't just kiss her and leave it alone, but every time he took a bite, he would gently leave a small pink mark on her skin.

The kiss became more and more passionate, and Ye Feimo began to breathe passionately. He half-closed his eyes, his brows quivering, like a curious child, looking for interesting things in her body.

A pair of warm hands also began to move dishonestly. He domineeringly opened her hand across her chest, then accurately grasped the soft softness, gently kneaded and pinched it.

As the thin lips slid down to her neck and slender shoulders, the other big hand also reached in from the edge of her nightgown. The trembling warmth in the palm of his hand pressed against her smooth skin, exploring it bit by bit.

Ye Feimo's hands were very slender and beautiful, but there was a slight callus on the palm of his right hand, as if it had been left behind by holding something for years.

At this time, this thin layer of callus rubbed against her sensitive skin,

Luo Wan kept her eyes open, trying hard to keep them open, but without losing focus, she raised her head and looked somewhere in the bedroom.

The movements he made to her body made her feel so strange and unprecedented...but it wasn't comfort or enjoyment, but fear!

She obviously didn't move and completely complied with his actions, but Luo Wan felt so scared that her soul was shivering and she wanted to shrink into a ball.

The more Ye Feimo kissed, the more passionate he became, and his breathing gradually became heavier. He tried his best to restrain himself. He raised his head. For a moment, he didn't hear any sound from her, not even a low hum.

With a quick movement of his slender body, he turned his big hand over her body, and then his whole body was attached to her body, and his dark eyes looked towards her.

When he saw Luo Wan's appearance, Ye Feimo's eyes tightened, his eyes colored by passion stared at her dangerously, and his face became a little soft and gloomy.

Just because she doesn't resist doesn't mean she can accept it from her heart.

Luo Wan's open peach blossom eyes were a little dazed and confused, making her gaze seem to be blocked by a layer of mist. Ruying's lips were bitten tightly, and the red color was like a red plum blossom in full bloom on a snowy night.

She is resisting, she is afraid...

Such thoughts came to Ye Feimo's mind.

However, what made him feel even more dissatisfied was that she acted so repulsing his contact and approach.

Such a silent and indifferent look made him no different from playing with a puppet.

He wanted to see her charming eyes and charming look, he wanted to see her actively catering to him, and even more, he wanted to hear her cry out, hear her calling his name passionately!
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