Some emotions are easily concealed and maintained when the skin doesn't touch.
But once flesh blends with flesh, those sultry emotions erupt uncontrollably like a volcano.
He loved her, and she loved him.
Clearly in love with each other, clearly longing for one another physically, yet their hearts played a game of hide and seek, dodging back and forth.
After going round in circles, Momo finally realized she simply couldn't refuse him.
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After a while, the weight of Ling Momo pressing upon her disappeared. She furrowed her brows, hazily opening her eyes – only to be met by Li Qingshen's stern and distant visage. His words were many times fouler than his expression, "How does it feel? Was it okay?"
Ling Momo's face was slightly pale, the remnants of his warmth still distinct, but she felt a cold that chilled her to the bone.
