Running Into A Thief

Han Moze's lips curved into a wide smile, as he reached his arms out and welcomed Liu Rushuang to comfortably lay in his embrace.

Liu Rushuang instantly felt significantly more comfortable and couldn't help but yawn. Then, she hugged Han Moze back, planning to fall asleep in his arms.

The corners of Han Moze's lips twitched, as he pinched Liu Rushuang's soft, moist, and fair face.

Liu Rushuang couldn't resist but pull her head away from Han Moze's embrace and glare at Han Moze in annoyance. You've interrupted my sleep!

Han Moze didn't utter a word but wildly kissed Liu Rushuang's red lips, then pried her pearly white teeth apart and forcefully entangled his tongue with hers.

Liu Rushuang let out a helpless sigh. It looked like she would have to satisfy him first to be able to get some rest, and so she hugged his neck and kissed him deeply.

Han Moze smiled pleasantly and stretched his hand out towards Liu Rushuang whilst he kissed her.