(1) Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 64: Even If You Cry, We Can't Stop Now

Ji Nuan’s face was scarlet red, and her hair was scattered across the sofa.

Mo Jingshen saw her figure and smiled as he pressed a kiss by her ear. He chuckled hoarsely. “Last night, you made so much noise while begging me. Right now, you’re tearing the bridge down after crossing it?”

Ji Nuan glared at him. She lowered her head and bit down on his finger.

Mo Jingshen’s gaze darkened. Not only did he not pull his hand back, but he took the opportunity to reach inside. “You’re sure that you only want to bite there tonight?”

Ji Nuan did not have the heart to bite for too long. She picked up the pillow on the couch, and harshly threw it against his face. However, the man easily avoided it with a smile and pressed her down against the sofa, preventing her from moving.

“Gangster!”

“I’ve never said that I’m a proper gentleman. In front of Mrs. Mo, it’s even less likely that I can be one.” He pinched her reddened face.

He pressed another kiss on her. Ji Nuan thought back to the word ‘bite’ that he used earlier and decided to bite him again.

In the end, because of her actions, the originally warm and patient kiss became a forceful, passionate one.

“Nuan Nuan.” The man’s voice was close to her ears.

Ji Nuan was kissed until she was dizzy. Her initial resistance had vanished entirely. After hearing his low, hoarse voice calling her name, she raised her eyes to meet his profound gaze.

Mo Jingshen softly called her name and suddenly intertwined their hands together. Just as Ji Nuan looked at him in confusion, he brought her hands down to his lower body.

Ji Nuan’s face instantly flushed crimson red. She urgently tried to retrieve her hand but was forcefully pressed down by the man. There was no way she could pull her hands out.

“Mo Jingshen, now that you’ve started eating meat, you don’t restrain any more, is it… take your hands away! Don’t… uu!”

The man’s breath was extremely warm. In the quiet night, she could only hear his seductive, deep voice pressed against the corner of her lips. “Before this, I also thought that I had a clear mind with few desires.”

Did he mean that he no longer planned to have a clear mind with few desires?

Ji Nuan trembled as he kissed her down her neck. “Yo-you… could it be that before the wedding… with other women, you didn’t…”

“All men have to face the typical physiological impulses, but compared to other men, I’m more used to restraint.”

“Then…” Ji Nuan was under his body, her voice becoming husky like his. “Then you should restrain more… anyway, last night we just…”

“I can’t do that.” He lowly chuckled, kissing her ears.

Ji Nuan glared at him. “Why not? Earlier on you said that you were better at restraining yourself than other men. Right now, my lower body is sore. Can’t you let me rest for a night?”

“Against you, that word is useless.”

Once his words landed, he kissed Ji Nuan again.

Her hand was released. She had just breathed a sigh of relief when, suddenly, she felt her body in the air. Her entire body had been picked up in a bridal carry.

She subconsciously cried out in surprise, raising her hands to grab onto his arms and elbows. His kisses had left her in a daze. She was about to open her mouth when the man lowered his head to block her from making any noise, leaving only a whimper.