His hand quietly reached into her pajamas, and slowly clasped one side of her softly.
The wrinkles on his hands were like deep calluses, scratching Yage's body and arousing goosebumps in her.
She gritted her teeth, trying hard to ignore her overwhelming stomach acid, and trying hard to force herself to think about other things.
"Beauty, beauty, such a smooth body..." However, Xuanyuan Liuche wouldn't let her be quiet.
While he was stroking her chest with his hands, he was also murmuring and saying some disgusting words.
Bear it, I have to bear it! Ya Ge frantically told herself: If you want to bear it, just...just treat him as Xuanyuan Yongling.
Yes, he is Xuanyuan Yongling.
When you think about it this way, it really feels much better.
Love between men and women in this world is all the same, and nothing is complete until the last step is completed. Ya Ge knew this when she was very young.
Born in such a family, with such a carefree father, it was not easy for her to pretend not to see or be confused.
Xuanyuan Liuche touched it over and over again. Just when Yage was already numb, he slightly straightened his upper body.
It turned out that he wanted to——
Bite her cherry with your mouth.
He lay on her body and kissed her excitedly with a mouth that had lost a few teeth——
A warm tremor was like an electric wave, quickly spreading to all the organs. Yage's mind went blank, it was not that she was aroused by lust.
It was a fierce rejection in her heart. She felt suffocated and thought she would collapse and die in the next second.
I can’t stand it anymore, I can’t stand it anymore——
Just when Ya Ge was about to push him away frantically, he stopped on his own.
With a heavy sigh, he left her body and lay flat on his back.
With the sudden relief, Song of Songs seemed to have landed on the ground from a high altitude, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
She didn't even dare to look at him.
I'm afraid that if I look at him, everything will happen again.
But Xuanyuan Liuche still spoke: "Concubine Li, I...I thought about it, the gods cannot be blasphemed, and I cannot let you be accused of 'beauty is a disaster', so tonight - I