"What a lovely boy!" He lowered his head, "I can't help it." The handsome face in front of me was enlarged again, and there was a smile on his lips, I had given up thinking, and gradually sank into the entanglement with his lips and tongue, his hand began to swim over me, my body did not resist, and even unconsciously cooperated with him.

At the last step, he stopped, and he hoarsely said, "No, now is not the time!" ”

I looked at him puzzled, but I made him laugh.

"What," he touched my waist, "I really want it?" ”

My face was as hot as burning, "I... I don't want to. ”

"What a little goblin, there are still poems written in the house, I'll come to see you another day." He helped me tidy up my clothes and left, leaving me alone in a daze, looking forward to seeing him next time. Does he want to see me too?

I don't remember what my sisters and mom asked me, I don't remember my innermost cabin, and I don't remember how I went back to bed that day.

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