She is very enthusiastic and cooperative, but this enthusiasm has not succeeded in hiding the despair and sadness contained in this kiss. Qiao Yusen wanted to let her leave all this for the time being, and could only kiss her more frantically and bring her into a new and unknown shijie, so that she could be slightly distracted.

As for whether it is an erotic-lust shijie, Qiao Yusen doesn't care, and he won't care at this time at the beginning of the summer.

He kissed her almost bitingly, and his hands quickly took off the clothes on her body mercilessly, threw them away, and then held the snow white on her chest fiercely, making her exhale in pain instantly, but did not stop Qiao Yusen's movements, but responded to him more enthusiastically, as if agreeing with his approach in this way.

Qiao Yusen's hands were merciless, and the kiss also went down, leaving one blooming plum blossom after another on her neck, she did not suppress the most real reaction in her body, coquettish-panting, hugged his shoulders hard, and even took the initiative to open his legs and wrap around his waist when he was busy kissing and caressing and had no time to take care of his lower body.

Qiao Yusen was stunned for a moment, but quickly digested her method, let go of the softness on the left side of his chest, stroked his flat lower abdomen, came to her secret garden, and slowly stabbed into it. Only then did he realize that Xia Chu had no desire, and that she was so enthusiastic that she only wanted to find the desire that could control all her thoughts so that she could forget the pain for a while, but it seemed that she could not do so.

Jo Yusen wanted to end this unexpected love, she forced herself to make the sadness more intense, but just as he wanted to pull out his fingers, Xia Chu reached out to stop him from leaving:

"I can do it!"

"At the beginning of summer, we don't have to use it this way, you can ......"

"Don't reject me......" she begged in a low voice, her voice starting to choke a little: "Help me, we did it last night, didn't we?" It was possible before, and it must be ...... now."

"Early Summer ......" Qiao Yusen's heart seemed to be held fiercely by a pair of big hands, conveying a muffled pain.

"Don't worry if I'm going to get hurt, if I'm okay or not, I just want to know that I'm still alive......"

Qiao Yusen didn't answer, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this matter, he admitted that he was a normal man, and it was uncomfortable for him to stop at this step of love, not to mention, his fingers were still in her warm body at this time, and he could still feel her damp temperature, but what was the purpose of this love, he knew in his heart, Xia Chu knew better than him, he hoped that she would solve it in a way that was comfortable with him, not this, he felt sorry for her, But seeing her current painful appearance, she began to hesitate......

Xia Chu saw that he was motionless, worried that he would leave, propped up his upper body, and tried to get closer to him, and when her warm lips wrapped - contained - the bulge on Qiao Yusen's chest, the tug-of-war in his mind was finally decided.

He pressed her back to lie down again, and kissed her on the forehead with an affectionate expression:

"Let me do the next."

His tone was soft, like a feather gliding gently over the sensitive skin behind her ear, making her shiver slightly.

Qiao Yusen became gentle and delicate, like a warm tide, drowning the beginning of summer little by little......