64 Even If You Cry, We Can’t Stop Now 4yr

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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 w