He was on top, she was below, Ling Yichuan approached her gently, one hand, suddenly lowered, gently pulled up a strand of her hair, and then, put it to his lips and sniffed gently. Her eyes were blurred, and her whole body felt a little dizzy and slightly drunk. She watched him let go of his hand, the huge floor-to-ceiling window opened behind him, and the fireworks in the sky had stopped. However, that brilliant scene seemed to be playing back in front of her eyes.

Ling Yichuan slowly approached, his fingers sliding over her eyebrows, across the corners of her eyes, over her delicate nose, and gently hovering over her lips. After that, all the way down, from her slender neck, slowly down, to her delicate collarbone, holding her beating atrium. She was a little nervous, a little longing, but more, she did have a slight expectation - like, expecting, that he would stay longer, longer!

"No, no~" Her voice was delicate, and the whole person was like a yellow bird, singing briskly on the branches. Her eyes had already softened into a cloud of mist, and the only clear understanding of the whole person was to stop him from moving forward!

"Yes, I can......" His voice was mellow, like Satan seducing Eve, exuding an incomparable demonic aura. This woman, although she said no, no, but as long as he touched her slightly, her whole person was like a little squirrel pestering him to eat, puffing out her cute and soft little body, eager to stick to him!

"I really can't ......" she was about to cry, she wanted to resist, but the whole person, like a child who had been enchanted, could only watch the demon approach step by step, but she had no ability to resist.

Ling Yichuan looked at her delicate posture, and his whole person was about to collapse! He approached quietly, eager to devour her into his belly, and decided not to give her any chance to resist again, and took it upon himself to tear open the side zipper of her dress!

The soft body was exposed to the air, like a fish falling on the board, and could only helplessly turn its white belly, but could not escape the shackles of death. She pushed her little hand weakly: "Ling Yichuan, it's really not okay......"

"What do you call me?" Ling Yichuan's voice was like frosted glass of excellent quality, with a subtle depth.

"Ling Yichuan ......" She felt a little cold, her whole body shrunk up, and she writhed gently on the white sheets, he was condescending, seeing such a picture, the whole person was even more reluctant to move his body!

"Call me Ichikawa! No, call me husband...... You've got my rings with you, you've agreed to my proposal, come, call me husband! ”

"I don't want it!" Her consciousness was still stubbornly resisting, trying to get rid of him. Ling Yichuan continued to seduce her, a pair of big hands, coiling on her soft lower abdomen, and then kept going down, down......

"No, really not!" She was about to cry, and unconsciously began to beg for mercy: "Yichuan, no, husband, please, don't continue, it's really not okay today......"

"Why not?" Ling Yichuan fell in love with her resistant, delicate and soft, like a piece of nougat, a light bite, it stuck to your teeth, and between your lips and teeth, a faint fragrance was gently spread!

She said "don't", right? He just "wanted" to show her!

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