Chapter Eighty-Eight: Impulse (First Update, First Order)
Untie the straps, untie the clothes, and take off the knee pants as well, you must find the meridians to work quickly, so the clothes are all obstacles, and you have to take off naked......
But......
Why is her skin so white!
It's like glowing light, bright and dazzling!
Jin Xuanji glanced at the past, and a piece of white flowers was presented in front of him cleanly, there was no dirt at all, white and flawless, too pure!
Jin Xuanji had never seen a woman's body, and for a moment he felt as if something warm liquid was flowing out of his nose, and he raised his hand to wipe it under his nose, and took it to his eyes to take a look, "Heh......"
As if it was self-deprecation, Jin Xuanji chuckled sarcastically, wiped the nosebleed on his hands indifferently, and continued to flow out of his nose......
Zhen Pingle groaned uncomfortably. With a groan, it felt like the whole person was cold and hot, as if it had been split into two halves, half roasted in the fire and half frozen in the ice.
She didn't know that there was a young man with strong blood who was patiently treating her body, and the first time she met honestly, she was already very impulsive.
She stretched out her hand indiscriminately, just to do something.
Even if it was better for her not to be so uncomfortable.
Zhen Pingle shouted in a low voice, and said softly: "It's so hot, I'm so hot......"
The soft voice listened to Jin Xuanji's ears, it was simply not too hot!
He clearly felt a change in one part of his body, almost like he had been beaten, and immediately showed his strong ability.
Jin Xuanji shuddered, his big hand almost touched her chest, he stood up angrily, pointed at the woman lying on the ground and shouted: "It's cold for a while, it's hot for a while, don't you feel fun, tease me!" ”
Of course, Zhen Pingle couldn't make a sound, and his mouth was still hot in a daze.
This made him even more angry, and his nostrils felt like they were breathing fire.
"Hmph. You still want me to wipe your body, you dream! Jin Xuanji threw away the wine bottle, turned around and sat next to him angrily, and gasped for a while. He stared a little dazed at the shine on his hands, which was the liquor evenly smeared on his big hands, with an inexplicable visual impact.
Beauty spirits, just as scorching.
"It just doesn't make sense! You want me to do it myself......"
"Hot, I'm so hot......"
"Damn the phantom chapter! Who told him to bring people back? ”
"Hot ...... Hot ......"
"A troublesome spirit. If you want to have no looks, if you want to have no figure, why should I take care of her? ”
"Hmm...... The heat died ......"
"What are you shouting about, I don't know if there are still people here?"
Jin Xuanji suddenly turned his head angrily, his eyes staring at Zhen Pingle's face angrily, eager to stare at a hole.
Zhen Pingle wanted to cry uncomfortably, but at this time, he changed his words.
"It's cold, it's cold......"
"I'm so cold, so cold......"
Jin Xuanji sneered and glanced at her. "Aren't you hot?" What's cold for you now? ”
I'm afraid he didn't even realize how stupid he was and how childish his words were.
Jin Xuanji and Zhen Pingle were playing tricks.
The voices of the two were light and heavy, melting in an ambiguous atmosphere, intertwined with each other, and extremely harmonious.
"You're not hot, you don't have to cool down, so I won't wipe you off......"
"I'm so hot...... It's so cold......"
"Heh, are you sure that I won't leave you and deliberately tease me......"
"Help me...... Peaceful...... Help ......"
"I'm still thinking about other men!"
"Mother. Mother, mother...... Ping An ......"
Zhen Pingle's face revealed a kind of reddish black, he was already delirious, and his mouth was intermittently except for shouting his mother. It's just a cry of peace.
Jin Xuanji clenched her hands, forcibly holding back the feeling that she couldn't feel pity for her. If he had other thoughts about her, then he really wouldn't be able to let go in the future.
"I sue you, I don't like you all along, don't think you can marry into the Jin family!"
"You'd better stay away from Mrs. Tai, or I won't let you go!"
"I still want to climb the high branches. It's up to you? ”
Whoever cares about him, even if he screams to cut her throat, she is still unconscious.
Zhen Pingle didn't know if there was still a trace of consciousness, as if she knew that there was someone beside her, so she suddenly burst into tears, sobbing and choking: "You don't want me anymore...... You don't like me anymore...... You've all left me alone...... No one will take me away...... Whining...... Wow......"
Jin Xuanji looked at her with wide eyes, did she look like she was unconscious?
"Hey......" Jin Xuanji bent down and looked at Zhen Pingle's face again and again, fortunately he didn't notice her sneaking peek, he relieved his heart a little, fortunately his naivety was not seen by her.
Immediately, Jin Xuanji was unhappy again, this was good for a while, she was not dead yet, he hadn't done it yet, no matter how you looked at it, he was timid, she was lying in front of her, but he hadn't done anything.
What people are most afraid of is cranky, thinking too much, and going around themselves into a dead end.
In order to show his courage and strength, Jin Xuanji did not hesitate to pick up his paws this time, isn't it just to touch it, everyone's body is a synthesis of flesh and bones, it is nothing more than a skin, what if you touch it? Isn't it just like he touches himself?
It's really different!
As soon as the big hand touched Zhen Pingle's arm, Jin Xuanji immediately felt the difference between men and women, how could a man have such smooth and tender hands, elastic touch, and soft and delicate body, and only the ladies who did not leave the door could raise this delicate skin.
Because the touch was too good, Jin Xuanji touched it twice, smacked his lips, and nodded with satisfaction, as if he felt that this body was okay, and he was in a good mood, so his hand moved, smearing the liquor on Zhen Pingle's body, and his big palm slowly slidied.
The palm was full of calloused roughness, and because of subconscious worry, for fear that his hand would stab her skin, Jin Xuanji inhaled and gently touched Zhen Pingle's body, touched gently, touched and touched something wrong, and Zhen Pingle, who was unconscious, felt itchy.
People are confused, but the body is not confused, and she will say directly what it feels like.
Therefore, Jin Xuanji has not really let go of his hands and does a lot of work, Zhen Pingle is a moth again, and he seems to cry and laugh aggrievedly: "Itchy...... It's so itchy......"
Jin Xuanji swiped his big hand, and his hand with the liquor fell to the ground like this.
He looked at Zhen Pingle in amazement for a while, and he almost didn't burst into foul language.
A finger pointed at Zhen Pingle for a long time, Jin Xuanji found that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, couldn't it be that it didn't work?
His heart was shocked, and he immediately swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and wiped her seriously and strictly. I can't tell what it feels like, there is a little worry, a little chagrin, a lot of guilt, the liquor comes to my heart with a burning touch, something has completely changed. (To be continued.) )
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