Under such a fierce attack, he couldn't find a chance to say a word.

Di Qianmo half dragged and half carried Beibei to the bed, his movements were irritable and unsteady, and then he leaned forward and pressed on her.

The clothes that were usually easy to wear were simply a burden in his hands. He found it cumbersome and simply ruined her dress, which made Beibei exclaim.

"Di Qianmo, calm down..." Her skirt.

However, hearing her little feeble call in his ears only intensified his attraction to control her.

All Di Qianmo's calmness and rationality collapsed the moment he opened the door and saw her.

Her gentle and fragrant nephrite asked him how to stay calm in such a situation.

He pulled off his clothes, kissed her randomly, and called her in a low voice in her ear, "Baby...".

Beibei was shocked.

His warm breath sprayed on her ears with every breath, tickling her so hard that her face turned red and blood dripped.

Holding his pressed chest with one hand, she saw clearly that Di Qianmo's face was extremely red and unusual. Her heart skipped a beat, "You're not a Chinese herbalist, are you?"

Di Qianmo grabbed her hand and put it to his lips to chew on it. He hummed unbearably and moved himself between her legs bit by bit.

"Give it to me." His voice was hoarse and impatient, but also revealed a sense of passion and sexual desire.

Di Qianmo, who has abandoned his reason and calmness like this, will probably appear only if he takes Chinese medicine.

With a thought in her mind, Beibei asked him, "Di Qianmo, who am I?" while avoiding his domineering advances.

The hand holding her waist suddenly paused. Di Qianmo raised his head and locked his deep eyes on her, "Ali, I am very awake.".

Beibei burst into tears, you are sober.

But okay, okay...

As her heart relaxed, Di Qianmo squeezed himself into her body. Beibei screamed in pain. Di Qianmo blocked her mouth as if to comfort her and kissed her softly, "Be good, bear with me once."

.

Beibei burst into tears from the pain. Damn it, it hurts so much. It hurts her so much!

Di Qianmo broke out in a cold sweat. She was too tight and it made him extremely uncomfortable, but he felt pity for her and did not dare to be impatient.

Seeing her crying in pain made my heart soften, and her usually clear eyes were filled with anxiety and heat.

I waited until she felt better and saw that she only frowned, so I breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had any worries about having her.

In the small house, the temperature rose several times, and the warm fragrance of nephrite was alluring and enchanting.

When Beibei woke up the next day, there was no shadow of Di Qianmo beside her. She opened her eyes and looked at the roof. Thinking of the madness last night, her face suddenly turned red.

Last night...he...

Speaking of it brought tears of bitterness, Di Qianmo actually pestered her for most of the night, and again and again, she was too tired to even move her fingers.

The door creaked open and Di Qianmo came in with millet porridge and a few side dishes. Beibei hurriedly closed his eyes and remained motionless.

She heard him sitting next to her, reaching out to smooth her hair, and then leaned over to kiss her lips.

Beibei was nervous and brushed his long eyelashes several times, and Di Qianmo smiled softly.

I can’t pretend anymore...

She opened her eyes angrily, looked at him, turned around, and pointed her butt towards him.

Di Qianmo coaxed her, "I'm tired last night. How about getting up and eating something first?"

Beibei covered her face in shame, she was tired, and she didn't move! Ahem... Under such a fierce attack, she couldn't find a chance to say a word.

Di Qianmo half dragged and half carried Beibei to the bed, his movements were irritable and unsteady, and then he leaned forward and pressed on her.

The clothes that were usually easy to wear were simply a burden in his hands. He found it cumbersome and simply ruined her dress, which made Beibei exclaim.

"Di Qianmo, calm down..." Her skirt.

However, hearing her little feeble call in his ears only intensified his attraction to control her.

All Di Qianmo's calmness and rationality collapsed the moment he opened the door and saw her.

Her gentle and fragrant nephrite asked him how to stay calm in such a situation.

He pulled off his clothes, kissed her randomly, and called her in a low voice in her ear, "Baby...".

Beibei was shocked.

His warm breath sprayed on her ears with every breath, tickling her so hard that her face turned red and blood dripped.

Holding his pressed chest with one hand, she saw clearly that Di Qianmo's face was extremely red and unusual. Her heart skipped a beat, "You're not a Chinese herbalist, are you?"

Di Qianmo grabbed her hand and put it to his lips to chew on it. He hummed unbearably and moved himself between her legs bit by bit.

"Give it to me." His voice was hoarse and impatient, but also revealed a sense of passion and sexual desire.

Di Qianmo, who has abandoned his reason and calmness like this, will probably appear only if he takes Chinese medicine.

With a thought in her mind, Beibei asked him, "Di Qianmo, who am I?" while avoiding his domineering advances.

The hand holding her waist suddenly paused. Di Qianmo raised his head and locked his deep eyes on her, "Ali, I am very awake.".

Beibei burst into tears, you are sober.

But okay, okay...

As her heart relaxed, Di Qianmo squeezed himself into her body. Beibei screamed in pain. Di Qianmo blocked her mouth as if to comfort her and kissed her softly, "Be good, bear with me once."

.

Beibei burst into tears from the pain. Damn it, it hurts so much. It hurts her so much!

Di Qianmo broke out in a cold sweat. She was too tight and it made him extremely uncomfortable, but he felt pity for her and did not dare to be impatient.

Seeing her crying in pain made my heart soften, and her usually clear eyes were filled with anxiety and heat.

I waited until she felt better and saw that she only frowned, so I breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had any worries about having her.

In the small house, the temperature rose several times, and the warm fragrance of nephrite was alluring and enchanting.

When Beibei woke up the next day, there was no shadow of Di Qianmo beside her. She opened her eyes and looked at the roof. Thinking of the madness last night, her face suddenly turned red.

Last night...he...

Speaking of it brought tears of bitterness, Di Qianmo actually pestered her for most of the night, and again and again, she was too tired to even move her fingers.

The door creaked open and Di Qianmo came in with millet porridge and a few side dishes. Beibei hurriedly closed his eyes and remained motionless.

She heard him sitting next to her, reaching out to smooth her hair, and then leaned over to kiss her lips.

Beibei was nervous and brushed his long eyelashes several times, and Di Qianmo smiled softly.

I can’t pretend anymore...

She opened her eyes angrily, looked at him, turned around, and pointed her butt towards him.

Di Qianmo coaxed her, "I'm tired last night. How about getting up and eating something first?"
Chapter completed!