He stopped his movements suddenly, he clenched her hand in distress and apologies, and he kissed her eyebrows, her cheeks, and her collarbones again and again with unprecedented tenderness......

He waited until her body, which was tense because of the pain, and gradually relaxed, before he could move again.

He didn't dare to exert his strength, for fear of hurting him, and his strength was gentle as if he were caring for the most precious jewel in the world.

He waited for her to slowly get used to him before she became intense again.

He felt that everything was like a beautiful and beautiful dream he had, and he couldn't believe it until he and she were over.

He lay on top of her for a long time before he looked up at her face.

Her beautiful face was so close that he reached out and touched her face gently, until the real touch of his fingertips told him that it was all true, and he was relieved.

At that moment, he looked at her with soft eyebrows and eyes, full of joy.

He couldn't help but grab her little hand and put her soft fingertips to his lips, sometimes biting, sometimes kissing.

She was slightly trembled twice by his intimate little gesture, and then slowly lifted her eyelids and looked at him.

Her strength had not yet dissipated, and her expression was a little intoxicated, but her dark eyes seemed to reflect all the lights in the room, and they were bright.

He clearly saw his reflection in her eyes, and at that moment, he felt that he was so eye-catching, and he looked into her eyes fixedly, completely drunk.

He didn't know how long he had been staring at her, but he felt his body getting hotter and hotter, and some sparks were spreading and beating rapidly through the room.

He lowered his head again uncontrollably and kissed her on the lips.

She was the same as just now, she didn't struggle, even compared to her crampedness and greenness just now, this time her body was much softer and more compliant, and she even took the initiative to reach out and grab his shoulder.

His body trembled violently, and then with all the strength of his body, he once again broke into her world.

Compared with the first time and the second time, he and her were much crazier, and the time was much longer.

Until the end, at the moment when he and she were about to reach the peak, she bit her lower lip tightly, as if she couldn't stand it, and a low voice came out of her mouth.

Her voice, though soft, was audible.

He stopped abruptly, staring at her intently for a moment, then pulling away from her and rolling over to the side.

She was probably tired, and as soon as it was over, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

But he didn't feel sleepy at all, and his sober mind was extremely scary.

The air was filled with the smell of his and hers' passions, and every time he smelled it, his heart was pounded hard.

It was obviously summer, and because of the intense exercise just now, his whole body was sweating, but he felt as if he was in the ice and snow, and a chill was exuding from the depths of his bone marrow.

He didn't linger too much in the room, and quickly got out of bed, showered, dressed, and left.

The classmates in the box on the second floor had long since ended, and he stood on the deserted street in the middle of the night, looking at the lights not far away, and suddenly the words she was lying under him and speaking softly and tactfully sounded in his ears.

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Standing on the balcony, He Jichen, who was quietly thinking of the past, suddenly restrained his thoughts and forced himself to stop remembering.