Chapter 61: Carry out the temptation to the end ten
It turned out that she didn't understand this sentence, but now Jiu'er understood it.
Really, she just pressed her lips to him and nodded, and he taught her everything, and after that experience, she would never forget it again.
However, she still wanted to yell angrily at her cousin in another world: "Cousin, why didn't you tell me that it would be so painful during this learning process? You clearly said that it was just a little bit of pain, like being hit by an ant.
Bite...wuwu...damn Wen Renjue, it really hurts me to death——"
Facing Jiu'er's tears, Wen Renjue kissed her with his lips distressedly, and could only move with pity and caution. However, Jiu'er was still too young, not only his body was underdeveloped, but also...he was small there. That's why,
Make her suffer even more.
Regarding this, he was helpless and could only kiss her over and over again and coax her softly.
Finally, Jiu'er slowly adapted, and he performed the following actions with pity. However, from the beginning to the end, Jiu'er still had tears in his eyes... He just stopped shouting, this is her, as a descendant of the Ning family,
The only choice as a ghost girl.
She doesn't have much time, only two years, and it's better to be later than sooner. Since there will always be this day, then why doesn't she give herself more time to fight for it.
She is not afraid of death, but she does not want to die. Compared to the life in the underworld, she longs for the bright sunshine and the hot sweat. Who would have let her live a life of darkness for sixteen years.
For the first time, Jiu'er fell asleep at night, sleeping deeply in the arms of the man who never took off his mask.
She didn't see the pity in the man's eyes, nor did she feel the man's lustful desire after venting it.
"Jiu'er, if you want me, I am yours. If I want you, you are mine. You will never regret it." Looking at the delicate face with wet tears on her face, Wen Renjue once again cried under her eyelashes.
Fall a kiss.
A cry came from the mouth of the man in his arms. The little man frowned and turned his body to get rid of his harassment, but it aroused his deeper desire.
"Jiu'er." Reluctantly, he hugged her hard into his arms, imprisoning her body and preventing her from moving again, thereby extinguishing another round of flames...
The night is deeper and denser. A bright moon rises in the night sky and hangs directly on the roof. The Bagua stone body on Jiuer's chest shines slightly, reflecting the moonlight outside, and shoots a silver light towards Jiuer's abdomen and uterus.