His kiss slid down and landed on her collarbone, blood-sucking force that almost hurt her.

Nangong Yaoling...... Wait a minute, I'm ...... today I have something to ...... with you Say ......"

"We'll talk about that later. The man gasped, like an incontinent beast, frantically lifted the hem of her dress and began to move his hands up and down.

The man has a stuffy tobacco smell on his body, mixed with a faint fragrance that belongs to him.

She loved the smell of him, and it made her feel safe and caring.

She was originally engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, however, after a while, his brain was already blank.

All that was left was the smell of their mixtures in the air, with a beautiful breath, fluttering through their noses.

Her fingertips grabbed his bare~ bare back, shocked by his madness, and her toes curled up little by little.

"Little Warmth...... Little warm ......"

His hot breath squirted in her ears, and his hoarse voice whispered in her ear, over and over again.

"Little Warm ......"

"Hmm......," she replied in a low voice, her body weakly bearing the onslaught of his repeated blows, and her whole mind became confused.

When she woke up again, it was a soft lip flap that touched her forehead, and the man's body pressed against her turned over, and he whispered in her ear: "Xiao Nuan, your feeling is so wonderful, it makes me want ~ every time." He breathed hot air from his mouth and said something that made his face blush and his heart beat.

Xiao Nuan's cheeks were slightly hot, and she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, slowly opened her eyes, and glanced at him.

She also rolled over and muttered in a whisper, "You hate ...... most," and after saying that, she involuntarily buried her head in his hard chest.

His chest was hard, but it wasn't the feeling of no flesh at all, and she leaned her head up, feeling the whole world in the few inches of space in his chest.

The familiar smell, the familiar temperature, and the familiar feeling on his body made her feel relieved and warm.

However, unexpectedly, she leaned her head up, and suddenly, she felt the man next to her stiffen slightly. He reached out and grabbed her head, grabbing her hair.

"Xiao Nuan, what did you just say?"

"Hmm?...... Didn't you say anything?" Xiao Nuan raised her head strangely.

Nangong Yaoling hooked her chin.

"Repeat what you just said. ”

Xiao Nuan stared at him with a scorching and ambiguous gaze.

Slightly stunned, after thinking about it, he blurted out seriously: "I said...... You're the most annoying......"

Nangong Yaoling laughed, stretched out her hand, and rubbed her lower lip flap with her thumb.

"Not true. He corrected her, "You weren't in that tone just now. ”

Xiao Nuan's face burned red in an instant.

"You ......," she said, glaring at him, reaching out to touch the hard stubble on his chin, "what's my tone?"

Nangong Yaoling grabbed her hand and put it on her chest.

And then move down a little bit.

Until you move to a certain point under yourself.

"Hmm...... That's the ......"

He's in a state of momentum again.

Xiao Nuan hurriedly withdrew his hand: "You...... You're out of it? Wait a minute, you're going to eat...... Hmmm......"

Nangong Yaoling directly blocked her lips, turned over and pressed her under her.

"I said a long time ago, I have no immunity to you, and you still provoke~ tease me!" he bit her lip and said with a wicked smile.

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