Chapter 1689 [Postscript] I Want to Marry You (38)

Struggling to control herself, wanting to get close to her desires and desires, Zi pulled the corners of her clothes out from between her fingers little by little.

"I'll go outside and stay with you."

With that, he strode away.

No, if he didn't leave, he didn't dare to imagine what he would do to desecrate her.

"Purple disciple!" Luo Jia shouted, stepped forward, hugged his waist from behind, and put her face on his back, "Stay with me, okay?" ”

Her voice was extraordinarily delicate.

Every word seems to be wrapped in honey, and it is extremely sweet.

Zitu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the Adam's apple slid up and down, "Luo Jia......"

Luo Jia tightened her arms slightly, not only on the back of his face, but also on his entire body.

Through the thin clothes, the purple disciple clearly felt the softness of the two lumps on his back.

And, that's not all.

The two palms of her hands that had been hugging his waist gradually slid upwards towards his chest, and the other slowly descended towards his lower abdomen.

The hairs all over the body stand on end, and every inch of skin seems to become extraordinarily sensitive.

Zitu tensed his back, the nerves in his whole body were tense, holding his breath, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Her palm slid down and landed on his chest, and then her fingertips picked open the placket of his shirt, and the tips of her fingertips gently grazed his chest, slowly reaching into the placket.

Those delicate fingers, like a flame, were enough to ignite his entire grassland in an instant.

Her other palm had also slid down, pressing lightly against his lower abdomen, and the garment rubbed gently for a moment.

Then, continue down.

The purple disciple's heart jumped rapidly, and his breathing became extremely rough.

"Luojia ......"

He didn't know what he wanted to say, he just subconsciously called her name, and his heart was so entangled.

On the one hand, they want to stop her, and on the other hand, they want it to go on and not stop.

"Purple disciple, actually, I ...... I've wanted to ...... myself for a long time Got you ......."

Luo Jia said softly, and the fingers that stopped on his chest reached deep into the hem of his shirt again.

Her fingertips moved closer to his left chest.

There, beneath his skin, his heart was pounding.

Gently clasping the palm of his hand to his heart, Luo Jia used one finger to gently caress his small protrusion, which had already become as hard as a pebble.

"Tonight, you're going to have me......"

As she said this, her other hand had already slid across his lower abdomen and reached between his legs.

The purple disciple could barely breathe, his heart trembled, and his whole body trembled.

There was a strong thought in my heart.

Turn around, hug her, kiss her, possess her......

Behind him, Luo Jia's face did not have the usual shyness, but the corners of his lips were raised, revealing a cold smile.

The fingers caressing his chest slowly bent up, clenched into a claw shape, and the light that penetrated through the placket of the purple disciple's clothes reflected her fingers, and there was a faint purple powder in the nails painted with bright red Kodan.

She slammed her hand into his chest, and her face similar to Luo Jia's was full of murderous intent.

Those purple powders were specially prepared by her, this medicine was the magic medicine she had refined, and as long as these powders entered his body, he would be completely at her mercy.

Behind the purple disciple, the Blood Elf Queen raised her lips proudly.

She thought to herself that this time, she would definitely win.

PS: I'm not going to tell you that I'm already rewriting the beginning for the third time.

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