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Chapter 120: One More Time

Chapter 120: One More Time
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Ye Ling’s face reddened. He could not look Liu Duo in the eye. He stared at the blanket, listening to her, unusually shy as he nodded.

He liked her kiss. He liked how she did it with him. It made him feel special. It was like something he had never experienced before.

Although Liu Duo had not dated in her previous life, but she had seen a lot of it in dramas, and so she had naturally figured out how to do it. Otherwise how could she call herself a fan of boys’ love?

Ye Mo had taken her first kiss, and Ye Yang barely touched the surface. She had never had anyone to practice with, but now that the timing, the place, and the person were all right, she could execute it properly with Ye Ling.

As he nodded, she giggled, “Ling, when we kiss, you close your eyes and move your lips. Of course your mouth has to be open. Here, let’s try it again.”

With that said, he nodded again, she giggled, and went in for the kiss.

She kissed once along his lips but Ye Ling did not open his mouth nor move a muscle. She bit his lips softly, and only then Ye Ling yelped in pain and opened his mouth.

Immediately, her tongue slipped in and got in contact with his tongue.

Ye Ling, nervous and shy, had been the passive partner. But after a while he learned to suck, to toss, and to turn like Liu Duo did.

Liu Duo was happy to receive Ye Ling’s clumsy response and returned the favor passionately. She kept the comments to herself, Ling’s kissing techniques could use some improvement!

Right as the two of them were kissing in heated passion, and Ye Ling was just beginning to feel the excitement, Ye Mo suddenly pushed the door open and walked in.

And he saw Liu Duo’s body almost pressed on top of Ye Ling, while he lay flat on the bed, like a goat ready for slaughter.

In a blur, Ye Ling could feel the heat rushing up and stirring inexplicable desire. Yet Liu Duo left, and the kiss ended.

Liu Duo laid back down again and looked at Ye Mo, “Little Mo, don’t you know how to knock?”

Ye Mo was still in shock. What had he just seen? Ling kissing her? In broad daylight? How shameless!

Red in the face, Ye Mo coughed awkwardly and said coolly, “This is my house. Why do I have to knock?”

Ye Ling’s eyes had stirred open when he lost contact with Liu Duo’s lips. He heard Liu Duo complain about Ye Mo, and added, “Duo Er, I didn’t knock earlier either.”

The voice had become weak due to shyness, and the enamour made it sound even lower and hoarser, mesmerising her.

She smiled as she patted his head, “Ling, you’re different. There’s no need for you to knock.”

Ye Ling nodded shyly some more, like a little wife.

And Ye Mo put up a long face again due to jealousy. Different? What’s so different? I’m the same as Ling. We’re your husbands!

She turned back and looked at Ye Mo and said with the least bit of kindness, “What do you want? If you came just to see the two of us kiss, then you can step out now. Ling’s gotten shy. He’s not letting you see.”

Ye Ling was indeed shy. He face was buried in the pillow, but he could hear everything they were saying.

Ye Mo’s lips were twitching. This woman was truly shameless. He restrained his fury, “I came here to ask what you want for dinner. We’ll have it done soon.”

“Is that it?” Liu Duo got up and sat, with a serious look on her face. “Then let it be rice, but don’t use the rough powder. When Yang comes back with hares, we can have them with the rough powder. Then we’ll have another plate of vegetables and use Aunt Ye’s eggs to make soup. That’ll be all.

She had the means now, and she would rather not mistreat herself.

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