Chapter 62 Ambiguous warmth
Feeling Zhang Yang's embrace, Mo Yuerou slowly stopped crying, raised her head and stared at Zhang Yang silently. Looking at Mo Yuerou who was close to her pear blossoms and rain in front of her, Zhang Yang felt a little nervous, and her heartbeat also accelerated. Why did things turn out like this without knowing it for no reason?
He stretched out his hand, silently reached behind Zhang Yang's back, leaned his head against Zhang Yang's shoulder, and silently felt each other's heartbeat. The soft touch on his chest and the feeling of something in his arms made Zhang Yang really distracted. Speaking of which, it seemed that it was really the first time that he hugged a girl. Although he kissed Xu Lili strongly twice before, it was the first time that this little girl had thrown into her arms.
The two of them stood there hugging each other. I don’t know how long it took. Mo Yuerou slowly withdrew her head and then looked at Zhang Yang silently. Zhang Yang also looked at Mo Yuerou silently, and her eyes seemed to have become more ambiguous. Feeling each other’s heartbeat, Mo Yuerou silently closed her eyes and her lips slightly forward. Zhang Yang could not understand such actions, because she had encountered the same situation before, but the object was Xu Lili.
Kiss? Or not kiss? This is a very serious question. Push it down? Or not push it down? This is even more serious question!
The lonely man and the widow are alone in the room, and the heroine boldly asks the hero for kisses. In this case, it is very normal for the hero to do something more ambiguous. As the saying goes, love is indescribable, and love is indescribable. In this situation, Zhang Yang faces not only a kiss, but a major crisis problem in which he is likely to lose his virginity.
Once upon a time, a girl asked for a kiss from her, but she didn't take that step, making her regret it. Now that God has given herself another chance, will she give up?
If you die, you will die. Why do you care about so much? It’s not my own initiative. Even if you settle the accounts afterwards, I am still a victim. Although this young lady has a little bit of temper, she is at least one, and her family is so rich. If she really gets along with him, she will be considered a success. As for the one million agreement, I have more than one million now.
"Goodbye, my little Ruolan; goodbye, my little Lily; goodbye, my Xiao Mengru; goodbye, my virgin body." After silently muttering in my heart, Zhang Yang quickly put his lips on Mo Yuerou's lips. The moment the lips were touching, Mo Yuerou let out a light whisper in panic, and then silently opened her mouth under the guidance of Zhang Yang. Her little tongue also tried hard to cater to Zhang Yang's tongue, but the panicked breath fully demonstrated the clumsiness of this little girl in her kissing career.
After kissing for a while, Mo Yuerou hurriedly pushed Zhang Yang away, her face turned red and her breathing was rapid. She was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at Zhang Yang, and said softly: "For the first time, I have no experience, I can't breathe anymore."
"Oh...well, that, breathe with your nose when kissing..."
"Oh...so..."
"Do you still want to continue..."
"Continue..." As she said that, Mo Yuerou came up again, but this time she took the initiative. However, not long after, she pushed Zhang Yang away and breathed hard. Looking at her clumsy appearance, Zhang Yang really felt a little cute. Just when she was about to say something, the little girl actually came up again. After repeated several times, the little girl seemed to finally learn to breathe with her nose, and the kiss between the two was finally continued.
Whether it is a deep kiss or a light licking tongue, it seems that they can't enjoy it for a long time. Mo Yuerou moved her hand on Zhang Yang's back because of excitement, which made Zhang Yang feel a little wronged that Mo Yuerou was asking for it, and he was very conscious of Mo Yuerou's back. Mo Yuerou didn't seem to object to Zhang Yang's sudden moves hands. The feeling of being gentle made her feel very comfortable. Mo Yuerou's failure to stop her made Zhang Yang feel even more
As soon as he made the judgment correct, his position gradually changed from his back to his waist. Although he was a little unexpectedly bold, Mo Yuerou still endured it silently. He was just enjoying the feeling of kissing at this time. It was not until Zhang Yang's hand moved to Mo Yuerou's chest that Mo Yuerou stopped the kissing action in panic, reached out to grab Zhang Yang's hand, then put it on his waist, and continued to kiss Zhang Yang.
However, as the saying goes, when the love reaches deep, she can't help it. She kissed Zhang Yang's hand and started to become irregular again. She touched and reached to Mo Yuerou's chest again. The soft part was unbearable for men. But Mo Yuerou would naturally reach out to take off Zhang Yang's evil big hand and continue to put it on her waist. After three rounds, the fourth time when Zhang Yang's big hand reached Mo Yuerou's chest, Mo Yuerou never took Zhang Yang's hand again. The reminder was fruitless. She didn't want to do useless work anymore. She either stopped kissing or accepted Zhang Yang's caress. However, she really couldn't bear to feel that kissing, so she had to abide by Zhang Yang's actions.
When he found that Mo Yuerou had not stopped this time, Zhang Yang became even bolder, and his movements became kneading, and as Mo Yuerou's breathing gradually became a little rapid. Slowly, it seemed that he could not satisfy Zhang Yang through the clothes, so he skillfully reached into Mo Yuerou's T-shirt. When this big hand touched his skin, Mo Yuerou naturally hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yang's hand and looked at Zhang Yang quietly. Zhang Yang was also shocked by Mo Yuerou's like this. The thug in Mo Yuerou's clothes was not easy to move or to stop.
"Do you want me?" Mo Yuerou looked at Zhang Yang and asked with a little warmth. Looking at Mo Yuerou like this, Zhang Yang couldn't help swallowing. Why didn't he find this little girl so seductive before? In such a scene, such foreplay, and then asking herself with such affectionate words, it's a man who can't stand it.
"Yeah." Zhang Yang nodded silently, and said to himself: "Little girl, this is what you seduced me by yourself. You can't blame me for eating you. I'm also a normal man. If you are not pushed down, I'm really sick. But because you are so beautiful and rich, I will treat you well in the future. At most, it's less in the future, hehe."
"Then do you love me?"
"I don't know..." Subconsciously, Zhang Yang said his true feelings. Do he really love this girl? I don't know, he really doesn't know. If he asks him whether he likes it, he will definitely answer with certainty. Who doesn't like it? Moreover, he is not bad. It's just that some young ladies have a temper. But Zhang Yang is really not clear on the level of love. He has never been in love so far, and he may not even know what love is. How dare he say love easily?
In this case, most boys will basically say love, because this is an inappropriate time to ask. When a man is eager to get the other person's body, he will give you a satisfactory answer even if the difficult question is. But perhaps Zhang Yang has no experience, or perhaps Zhang Yang is not such a person at all. Faced with such a question, he still chose to answer honestly.
Mo Yuerou was a little surprised when she heard this answer. Although she had no experience in love, she naturally read a lot of romance novels since she was a child, and there were naturally many satirical cartoons about such questions at this time. She thought Zhang Yang would definitely say that she would love herself and take away her body, but he did not answer that way. In fact, she asked this question just to deceive herself so that her impulse would be a little more natural.
"Then do you love me?" Looking at Mo Yuerou, Zhang Yang asked lightly.
"I don't know either." Mo Yuerou replied lightly. Is her strange feelings for Zhang Yang considered love? She just missed him more when she couldn't see him. She was a little angry when she saw him with other girls, but when the two were alone, she unknowingly felt that he was very bad and annoying. Is this conflicting heart considered it? Mo Yuerou really didn't know. Just now, because of Zhang Yang's words, she suddenly felt a little sad, and then she inexplicably became the current situation. It's really funny to think about it now.
"Then what are we doing..." Zhang Yang smiled faintly. When she heard Zhang Yang's words, Mo Yuerou also let go of Zhang Yang's hand. Zhang Yang naturally took back his evil hand tactfully. Before she pulled it back, she didn't forget to feel Mo Yuerou's gentle and smooth skin. The touch was really a bit reluctant to leave. Looking back on everything just now, Zhang Yang really felt a little unreal. She has always been an enemy, but she had such an ambiguous thing with her today. As she thought about it, she couldn't help but reach out and touch her lips, and everything felt like she was dreaming.
Seeing Zhang Yang's actions, Mo Yuerou's face instantly turned red a few more times. Looking back, it seemed that she had always been taking the initiative, and even after such an ambiguous thing happened, she was really a bit slutty.
The original ambiguous feeling instantly turned into a kind of embarrassment. Zhang Yang pretended to cough and scratched his hair, "Well, I'll go back first, you can rest early."
"Well. You should also take a break early."
"Yeah, good night."
"Good night."
Chapter completed!