<h4>Chapter 246: Springtime</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Fang Mo’er’s face flushed red. Had she been naked the entire time she had been talking to Shi Mo just now?


    No wonder she felt that something was wrong. Shi Mo was looking at her differently than usual.


    Fang Mo’er quickly tugged at the nket awkwardly, trying to hide under it.


    When Shi Mo saw that she had finally reacted, his lips curved into a beautiful smile.


    “Mo’er! It was you who took the initiative just now.”


    The voice he used to call out her name was maic in its huskiness.


    Only then did Fang Mo’er realize that Shi Mo’s cor looked like it had been messed up by someone.


    He looked like someone who had just been molested.


    Images shed across her mind. Only then did she realize that she had actually taken the initiative to pull at Shi Mo’s clothes. Furthermore, she had done it while they were still in the car.


    This... was a huge embarrassment.


    Seeing that Fang Mo’er’s face was getting redder and redder, Shi Mo chuckled and reached out to grab the back of her hand that was tugging on the corner of the nket. He said softly, “Mo’er, I’ve already seen it. There’s no need to cover it up.”


    After saying that, Shi Mo lifted the nket away from her.


    In an instant, it felt like the light of spring had appeared.


    Fang Mo’er was dumbfounded.


    Even though it was not her first time with Shi Mo, why did she feel so awkward today?


    She felt as if she was at a loss.


    Shi Mo flipped over onto the bed, trapping her naked body in his embrace.


    Under the light, the woman’s body was fair and smooth. Every part of her body was so beautiful that it was unforgettable.


    The man’s gaze slowly moved down.


    From her back down, all the way to her chest, then to her waist, and then down again.


    Fang Mo’er quickly wanted to reach out to block herself from his view, but she only felt her face burning.


    “Can I?” The man’s voice suddenly became even more hoarse.


    When he felt her legs about to close, he pushed his leg between them, making it impossible for her legs to close together.


    For a moment, the man’s eyes were filled with lust.


    Fang Mo’er’s eyes were zed over and her brain was screaming.


    She was so embarrassed that every cell in her body was trembling.


    She gulped and was about to say something when she realized that her lips were dry. Her voice came out soft and delicate.


    When the man heard her voice, he felt a fire surge up within him.


    He lowered his head andmanded her lips.


    Her lips were tender and alluring. They were delicious and filled with a strong temptation.


    They were just waiting to be kissed, sucked, and crushed.


    Soon, those lips would be even more seductive.


    Fang Mo’er was in a daze from the kiss. Her hands subconsciously grabbed the man’spels, as she fell into a daze.


    This man’s kissing skills were actually getting better and better each time.


    The man finally let go of her lips, but he continued to kiss her ears, then her cheeks, then her corbone, and continued all the way down.


    Everywhere he went, a miraculous chemical reaction could be felt from the woman’s body, causing waves of tremors.


    The lights in the room were dim, and from time to time, muffled sounds could be heard.


    The air was filled with restlessness.


    After restraining himself for so long, Shi Mo’s attacks were even more domineering than usual.


    He ced the woman’s hands above her head, his gaze filled with a strong possessiveness.


    Each impact reached the deepest part of his body.


    It caused the woman to let out a soft moan.


    First, the sound was like a kitten behaving coquettishly. Then, it broke through and let out a soft moan that could not be restrained. Next, it was a moan that made people blush and their hearts beat.


    That night, Shi Mo did it twice in a row before he finally released her.


    The woman was already in a satiated daze and was so tired that she promptly fell asleep on the bed.


    Only then did Shi Mo get out of bed and enter the bathroom.


    When he returned, he gently held her in his arms.


    Fang Mo’er leaned against his chest, her entire body still covered in ambiguous hickeys.


    Shi Mo lowered his head and looked at her sleeping appearance.


    There was still a certain desire in his eyes.


    This woman was able to make him lose his mind so easily.


    However, he still restrained himself and waited for a long time before he calmed down and slowly closed his eyes.