Chapter 1725 - The Same Birthmark (Part Twenty-two)

Chapter 1725: The Same Birthmark (Part Twenty-two) Qian Yikun looked at the woman on top of him, whose figure started to blur as she was getting closer and closer to him. Her lips—that were much softer than the words that passed through them—suddenly landed on his lips. It felt so right.
Mo Fei did not know how to kiss. There was no system to the red lips that landed on Qian Yikun’s lips. Her pearly white teeth bit his lips like a pet dog acting cute to its owner who raised her for many years.
Qian Yikun wanted to move but Mo Fei pressed against his chest, not letting him move. His already loose bathrobe was nearly torn apart by her.
Perhaps, since Mo Fei had not been able to get what she wanted for a while, she was eager. Her kisses transformed into bites, and her hands forcefully tore his bathrobe open.

Mo Fei—
Qian Yikun suddenly grabbed her hands as her hands slid down to his lower abdomen. His hoarse voice rang clearly in the air.
Like an unsatisfied little teddy bear, Mo Fei looked at Qian Yikun with her big, watery eyes.

Do you know what you’re doing?

As she had chicken soup, there was a hint of the fragrant sweetness on her lips. Qian Yikun was not sure if the taste was from her or the chicken soup.
Mo Fei’s breathing became unstable.
Hypocrite, you’ve managed to be a hypocrite even at this hour. This woman has fallen for you, and now I’m going to fck you— Mmm—

Before Mo Fei could finish her royal declaration, Qian Yikun had already pinned her onto the bed.
She said she fell for him. Very well—
Qian Yikun had gained the upper hand. Compared to Mo Fei, this was no longer a problem of dragging the progress bar forward.
The ‘frankness’ between the two lasted for only an instant.

Ah—
Mo Feifei suddenly opened her mouth and bit Qian Yikun’s shoulder.
What happened to being gentle?
He did not even greet her properly before charging in.
Mo Fei dug her nails into Qian Yikun’s back. It hurt so much that her entire body was trembling. She knew that it would hurt the first time—she had thought that she had endured all kinds of pain available, but now, it hurt to much she started spitting profanities.

Get out.
Mo Fei sucked in a breath of cold air and lifted her body from the back. Her hands landed on his shoulders she tried pushing him away.
At this moment, Qian Yikun did not feel good either. In the past, there were other intentions at work when he spoke to Bai Yuyan so he really could not make himself do such a thing.
Seeing that she was about to retreat, Qian Yikun locked onto her waist and pulled her forward again.
Mo Fei cursed. She had had enough of this man.
Not enough! Of course, not enough!
With this move, Qian Yikun seemed to have found what worked for him and he started moving more vigorously.

What are you trying to do?
A desperate question sounded amidst their heavy breathing.
Mo Fei was in so much pain because of him that the exhilaration she felt could not console the pain she felt. Mo Fei held onto his neck tightly to prevent herself from being knocked against the headboard.

What am I doing? Fcking you.
Mo Fei’s voice was trembling but her mind was focused on gritting her teeth.
This woman’s mouth was harder than her body.
Qian Yikun slowed down and gently bit her ear.
Be good, my dear. Tell me the truth. What do you want to do?

Mo Fei,
…

This bstard!

Tell me and I’ll give it to you.
Qian Yikun’s breath tinged with indescribable sexiness could send goosebumps to anyone who heard him.
Meanwhile, being the only woman who had heard that, Mo Fei felt her entire body burning, especially somewhere.
This damn man!
Mo Fei’s large eyes were hazy. Under the blanket, she coiled her legs tightly around Qian Yikun’s waist. He did not move; she did.

Seductress!
Qian Yikun growled. He started moving so fast that he almost crushed the woman under him into pieces.
Mo Fei’s hands slid off his neck and clasped the pillow tightly. Her coquettish eyes that blinked slowly thoroughly aroused the man on top of her.