I don't know Weishenme, seeing Xiao Ziyu, whose eyes were bloodshot because of forbearance but still so gentle to her, Ling Luo's heart was like a boulder falling to the ground, and a soft light instantly appeared on his face.

Xiao Ziyu didn't take away the "virgin blood" that was so important to him regardless of Ling Luo's safety, it was nothing more than wanting to keep her safe and not wanting her to become a victim of his freedom.

Ling Luo didn't remember when he had seen such a sentence, what he said was that men are animals who think with their lower bodies, sweet words and anything are not credible at all, only one man can hold back his desires for you and take into account your thoughts and feelings, which proves that he really likes you.

Ling Luo has been poisoned several times, Xiao Ziyu clearly has a suitable opportunity to take advantage of, but he would rather endure the torture himself than take advantage of others, which is enough to prove that he cherishes and cares about Ling Luo, how can she be willing to let him work hard anymore?

Ling Luo's heart was as clear as the sun, and he simply took the initiative to reach out and pull Xiao Ziyu's neck down, imprinted a kiss on his pink and soft lips like cherry blossoms, and used his actual actions to surface her thoughts and positions.

Such a simple action seemed to be carrying the weight of the entire Mount Tai on Xiao Ziyu's shoulders, and adding an extra feather to it, although it was easy and simple, but it made him collapse in an instant.

Xiao Ziyu's eyes instantly sank, and he couldn't suppress his feelings anymore after getting his approval, and kisses like a storm fell on Ling Luo's white jade-like skin, leaving a little red mark.

Ling Luo only felt that Xiao Ziyu's lips were numb everywhere she went, and the slight pain was mixed with some wonderful feelings that she couldn't tell, but her mouth couldn't help but start to let out a low and delicate moan.

Ling Luo's moaning greatly stimulated Xiao Ziyu, but it slowed down his movements, his slightly cold lips and tongue tossing and turning on her skin, and the hot breath made her tremble, and every movement almost made Ling Luo's whole body burn.

But Xiao Ziyu felt that this was far from enough, he enjoyed watching Ling Luo's emotion very much, and was even happier than his own feelings, maybe this is true love, doing the most intimate thing on shijie with his beloved is indeed many times happier than pure desire to release.

Xiao Ziyu put his hand across his belly pocket on Ling Luo's plump shuangfeng, and the gentle and slow twisting movements were done by him without the slightest feeling of **, but as elegant and smooth as playing the piano in the mountains and flowing water.

Ling Luo actually wanted to mock Xiao Ziyu's hypocrisy, but that finger seemed to have magical power, as if it had touched her soul, making her body begin to writhe and tremble involuntarily, everything in front of her began to become blurry, and her brain was also in chaos, and she almost forgot where she was.

Xiao Ziyu felt that this was not exciting enough, so he lowered his head and gently held Ling Luo's small and cute earlobe, as if he had some delicious candy, and the two of them were grinding close to their ears and temples, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.