The Love Adventures of a Country Girl

Chapter 209: Dry wood, hot fire, the same love

The courtyard of the villa was brightly lit. Wu Ma, Xiao Cui and others tactfully left the courtyard and returned to their own rooms.

The two people in the courtyard were talking to each other passionately.

"Mo, do you know that I have been waiting for this day for a long time?"

Ye Zhen kept kissing Xia Mo's lips, afraid that she would slip away inadvertently, and afraid that this was just a dream.

"I know, Zhen, I shouldn't have kept you waiting so long."

Xia Mo responded to Ye Zhen's passionate kiss, her hands constantly stroking his half-white hair, and vowed to stay with him until old age.

"I love you."

Ye Zhen bent down and picked up Xia Mo. Her skinny body made him feel heartbroken, but her once plump breasts still fascinated him, just like the first time she bumped into his chest.

He kissed her hair, her cheeks, her neck, her lips.

Xia Mo was picked up by Ye Zhen and walked through the brightly lit courtyard, around the corridors of the western-style building, and headed straight for their room.

She felt the warmth he gave her, like a couple who had just fallen in love, unable to part.

Ye Zhen's burning heart was watered by a touch of coolness in late summer. It was so refreshing and his whole body exuded all the aura of a man.

With a creak, their room was opened.

He looked around the room. The decoration was still the same, the decoration he and she liked.

He hasn't stepped into this room for a long time.

The bed is still the same bed.

Now this room is the beginning of their bright future.

The love between them entangled them, entangled his and her hearts, his and her bodies.

The bodies that had not been touched for a long time made them feel familiar with each other, just like a newly married couple who had been apart for a short time.

Xia Mo was intoxicated in Ye Zhen's hot arms. The same masculine scent was so familiar, as if she had returned to the days of passionate love.

"Zhen, can you carry me to the bed?"

"Ah."

Ye Zhen responded to Xia Mo, and with his long legs, he strode to the large double bed in front of him. He bent down and gently placed the lingering body in his arms in the center of the bed.

"Mo, can I?"

"Um…"

Xia Mo stretched out her snow-white, slender fingers and gently stroked Ye Zhen's face. Her eyes were full of affection and her lips involuntarily moved forward and bit his lips.

The two hearts that have been reunited after a long separation intertwine with each other, and their undulating bodies exude an alluring fragrance.

The atmosphere in the room just suited the two people's leisurely pace. A large, soft blanket covered their bodies.

Ye Zhen's big and powerful hands gently fell on Xia Mo's heaving chest. It was so intoxicating when his fingers touched that softness.

With the sound of the zipper on Xia Mo's body, Ye Zhen took off his clothes, revealing a body of healthy muscles in front of Xia Mo.

"After all these years, your pecs are still so big!"

A pair of soft hands slid down Ye Zhen's skin and landed on his dynamic parts. It was so tempting that it made people always have wild thoughts.

"I love you."

Ye Zhen responded to Xia Mo with an affectionate look. Looking at how strong his muscles were, only Xia Mo was qualified to touch them. Even if other women cried their eyes out, they would not have the chance to appreciate his body.

"I love you too ."

Xia Mo was deeply moved by Ye Zhen's deep kiss. She was intoxicated in his kiss, from the lingering tip of his tongue, neck, collarbone, to her snow-white chest, all of which were so soft and silky.

She could clearly feel his big hands groping back and forth on her body. The impatient need made her and him so excited that they could feel the touch of each other's skin even through a thin layer of clothes.

Ye Zhen's neck was tightly embraced by Xia Mo. Her desire and enthusiasm made him take a bolder step forward. His hand clearly touched the layer of gauze.

"May I?"

"... "

In the brief silence at the end of summer, she conveyed her body's needs through kisses. She needed his touch, she needed his love, and she needed his hard body.

"Ah."

"Are you shy?"

When Ye Zhen heard Xia Mo's response, the corners of his mouth raised. That long-lost smile made Xia Mo never tired of seeing it. He lowered his long eyelashes and whispered.

"Who is shy?"

After a passionate moment, they lay on a large, soft double bed, two people overlapping each other, his hand tightly holding hers, their palms close to each other, transmitting warmth.

His passionate kiss left her breathless. Her body felt like it was on fire, and she was extremely hungry and thirsty. He took advantage of the situation and took off everything from her.

She lowered her clenched hands and groped his body. His muscles were as hard as ever, which fascinated her as she groped to untie his last line of defense.

He took to it like a duck to water.

She was watered like spring rain.

The love is as strong as fire.