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Chapter 011 Luohong is not a heartless thing 3

However, he came again. When he looked at the little elf sleeping on the flowers and green grass, he knew that he was late. He didn't see where Ling'er came from. But, it seemed,

It was not too late for him to come. At least, he had not missed the most beautiful scene. At this time, she was sleeping there, quietly, sleeping there, his little Ling'er, his little fool. He

Knowing that she is not a fairy, she is not a god, she is just a little slave girl, she is just his silly spirit. He can no longer control himself at this time, and he will never let her go again.

The prince Yin Qi used Qinggong, jumped up a few times, flew across the pond, like a big black bird, and flew straight towards the wonderful woman among the flowers on the grass. He jumped on her, and he hugged her tightly

The two of them fell in their arms, deep among the flowers in the grass, with the black cloak covering them from above, enclosing a world that only belonged to the two of them.

She was as smooth and delicate as he imagined. He held her warm, trembling body tightly in his arms. He kissed her bright, rhombus lips.

Her lips were indeed as sweet and soft as he thought. He kissed the little person in his arms passionately, greedily absorbing her sweet and sweet scent.

"Ling'er, my Ling'er," a warmth spread from his chest, and his movements were gentle and rough. He kissed her whole little face, and then used his hot face to kiss her.

Rubbing on her tender cheeks.

He whispered softly in her ear,

"Ling'er, my Ling'er."

When Penghao was knocked down, she shivered in fright. When she woke up from her sleep, before she could figure out the situation, she was hugged tightly in his arms and kissed all over.

Before she could even cry out, cold lips blocked her mouth. She couldn't make a sound. She seemed to be suffocating. Just when she thought she was going to die like this.

, the man let go of her lips.

She gasped, but before she could scream, he hugged her tightly, he was so gentle and affectionate, and he whispered in her ear,

"Ling'er, my Ling'er."

He hugged her so tightly as if she was his most beloved person.

In Penghao's memory of being sixteen, no one had ever treated her like this. She knew he was that man, the man with the sharp eyes.

He called her Ling'er, but she didn't know who his Ling'er was? She only knew that this man held her so tightly and tenderly, making her feel that she was really his Ling'er.

He held her so gently, as if she were a soft and easy-to-disperse white cloud.

His lips turned cold at first and became hot, burning her skin like a ball of fire. He was wild and domineering...

After realizing it, she felt a little scared. Could this be her fate?

Will she have her virginity taken away by a strange man like so many female slaves?

But what does the slave girl’s chastity mean?

Sooner or later there will be such a day, is today the day? Will this man become the first man in her life?

Tears slid down silently. He was surprised by her tears and stopped violently. He kissed her lips tenderly. His big hands stroked her back comfortingly.

"you?"

"Call me Yinqi."

"I?"

"Yinqi, call me Yinqi."


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