National School Prince Is A Girl

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Chapter 781: Back to Normal

His eyes started to dim and even this breathing changed.

The usually elegant Qin Mo was starting to feel thirsty...

Snap!

He tossed the lighter to the other side of the bed, which seemed to indicate the start of something.

The menacing flame within him stirred and was on the verge of engulfing his entire being.

He wanted passionate kissed, greater intimacy ━ he wanted to rip this person apart!

Qin Mo could feel the blood pulsing within him; the heat seeping through his veins, heading straight between his thighs!

Qin Mo inched towards the youngster while reaching out to tug his tie. Although he was seemingly at the edge of his self control, his fingers caressed Bo Jiu's waist and were then moving upwards.

He was probably doing a final check to determine the youngster really was a female.

His fingers reached the bind and his eyes sharpened.

As he tugged onto the cloth, Bo Jiu rubbed her head on the pillow. Her murmurs were cold and slightly hoarse, dissipating through the space and shifting the mood...

Qin Mo watched her with dark and heavy eyes.

How had she convinced him that they were fake?

His fingers applied a light pressure, moving upwards. The pressure wasn't heavy enough to wake her up, but it was still spreading a numbing sensation.

Qin Mo felt the indescribable smoothness. His breathing became heavier and warmer, splashing onto the black diamond in her ear. He glanced at her before kissing her pyjamas onto the roundness he was supporting. The youngster truly was alluring and irresistible.

Qin Mo rolled her pyjamas upwards across her tight and flawless abdomen and towards the faint hint of roundness.

His eyes sunk. The longer his fingers were exploring, the more heat was gushing downwards.

It wasn't possible for her to be oblivious, but her lids were too heavy.

Bo Jiu felt weak and soft, but she couldn't explain the difference as the numbing sensation started to rise, forcing out a cry.

Her body reacted honestly.

Girls her age were like budding flowers, waiting to be picked; sensitive to the touch.

Bo Jiu moved her legs instinctively, not sure what she was caressing.

At this moment, Qin Mo noticed the action.

"You want it?"

It was a whispered question, knowing she wouldn't be awake. Her softness and the touch was so alluring he couldn't seem to control his desires...

But...

As compared to a half-awake youngster, he would much prefer her taking the lead, sitting on his waist; especially when she begged in that hoarse voice, crying for mercy.

Qin Mo's throat tightened as his fingers were travelling downwards to her legs. With only the thin material in between, the restless youngster came into contact with his warmth...

He moved inch by inch before releasing himself after a long while. His eyes were dark as he headed to the bathroom.

This time, he didn't even remove his clothes, allowing the freezing cold water to drip down his head. But even this wasn't able to calm the heat within him because he simply couldn't forget the scene from before; the irresistible image of a certain someone and how her pyjamas rolled upwards, exposing half of the roundness. Her ruffled hair, slightly lifted lips and knotted brows. Alone her expression was enough to entice him.