"Last time you broke down, it was so painful, and this time it must be hundreds of times worse. Without me by your side, you would certainly hurt yourself; how could I not be anxious!"
Watching her tears, Gu Yixuan’s throat moved, and he pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips fiercely.
"Mmm..." Mo Ran struggled hard, his strength became more ferocious, tightly gripping her as if to embed her into his own body.
The scorching tongue forcefully pried open her pearly teeth, sweeping every corner of her mouth.
Yet he still felt it was not enough; with his hands, he lifted her up, making her sit on his lap, his burning heat pressing forcefully against her, rubbing vigorously.
The softness at her chest squeezed against his solid torso, causing a surge of heat throughout his body.
Fingers pressed the elevator button, the roof shut, and all the car windows raised an insulating film, turning the car into a completely sealed space—completely invisible to anyone outside.
The seat reclined backward, and with a turn, he pressed Mo Ran beneath him, lying flat on the seat.
His hands eagerly lifted her skirt, kisses raining down on her face, neck, and chest, fierce and fast like a storm.
Mo Ran was completely disoriented, her mind foggy, responding to him purely on instinct.
As if all passions exploded at this moment, or as if it was their final embrace, they responded to each other fiercely, entering a state of madness.
Seeing her ready, Gu Yixuan entered her body forcefully, thrusting hard, each movement colliding into their very souls.
Mo Ran bit her lip tightly, her hands clutching his shoulders, leaving light red scratches.
His sweat dripped onto her, merging with hers, just like their compatible souls.
"Ranran, I love you," Gu Yixuan couldn’t help saying emotionally.
Mo Ran looked into his pitch-black eyes, where she was the only reflection.
"I love you too, very much, very much."
The man flashed a wicked smile, and kissed her lips again, his movements picking up speed.
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After the blush-inducing passion, Gu Yixuan held her tightly, with no intention of getting up.
His face buried in the crook of her shoulder, his lips pressed against her skin.
Mo Ran embraced him, gently stroking his back, both of them slowly calming their heartbeats and breaths.
"What to do, if I don’t have you, what should I do..."