"Okay! When I see her, I'll cut her into pieces!" Ji Zhanxuan's hot breath fell on her ear, and he slowly moved the zipper of the dress down, and his big hands slowly penetrated her clothes, stroking her gently.
The delicate skin on her back.
Masako's body stiffened suddenly, her breathing became rapid, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She pushed him away and said, "What are you doing!" The wine bottle she was holding in her arms fell from her body, and the cold wine splashed on her chest.
"Why are you so careless!" Ji Zhanxuan then took out a few tissues and wiped the wet clothes on her chest. His fingers inadvertently touched her soft plumpness. Suddenly, the blood vessels in his body swelled, and the sleeping cells suddenly
As if she was awakened, Masako stepped forward and hugged her, kissed her red lips, pried open her teeth, penetrated deep into her mouth, and stirred up her sweetness.
The faint aroma of wine mixed with her taste made Ji Zhanxuan deeply fascinated.
"Hmm..." Masako protested, but all the sounds were swallowed up by him. The hot kiss sucked the air from her lungs bit by bit. With the brain severely deprived of oxygen, her consciousness gradually
It becomes turbid, and the eyes become blurred...
Ji Zhanxuan didn't feel her reaction, but gradually catered to him, and suddenly he was a little ecstatic, "Masako!" He whispered affectionately, picked her up and laid her down on the sofa.
Fierce kisses fell on her body one after another, like sparks of flame, igniting the alcohol in her body. The prairie fire suddenly started burning, as if it was going to burn out all the moisture in her body.
She twisted her restless body, just wanting to get closer to him little by little...
The thick hair thorns scratched the skin of her legs, and she couldn't bear the pain. She took the initiative to kiss Ji Zhanxuan, "I want..."
"Do you know who I am?" Ji Zhanxuan couldn't be Chu Zhanjin's substitute.
Masako, whose cheeks were red, nodded and hooked his neck with both hands, "Ji Zhanxuan!"
She called softly, causing Ji Zhanxuan's body to burst out with lava, and he was immediately elated, "I still want to hear you call my name."
Masako groaned in pain, "I feel uncomfortable..."
"You won't feel uncomfortable soon!" Ji Zhanxuan carefully absorbed her beauty, lusted after her body, and tasted it over and over again...
The warm and turbid air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol and slightly drunken perfume. The moans were drowned out by the deafening and intense music outside the room...
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"Put me down!" Xiang Yimo, who was completely limp and weak, persisted in struggling, waving his hands wildly and kicking his feet.
Nangong Hanhan had a dark face and ignored her.
The corridor was silent, and the dim wall lamp emitted a faint halo, illuminating the profile of his face, outlining deep three-dimensional lines, and his anger was self-evident.
"Bang!" He kicked the door open, walked to the bed, and threw it away——
Xiang Yimo was spinning and her body fell onto the soft bed. Although there was no pain, it made her head dizzy.
"I'm not a hydrangea, why do I throw it?"
"Then treat you like a basketball and just hit it with it!"
Xiang Yimo rolled his eyes at him and muttered: "Violent man!"
"Seeing Chu Zhanjin injured, do you feel heartbroken? Sad? Sad?" Nangong Han gradually approached her...
Xiang Yimo stayed where she was, staring blankly as his face gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, smelling the familiar scent of him, so close that their breaths were almost touching...
She suddenly took a deep breath, "Sneeze!" and sneezed directly towards him.
Nangong Han immediately took a step back, "Are you talking about hygiene?"
"When you see something disgusting, your body's natural reaction is like a conditioned reflex and cannot be controlled!" She rubbed her nose.
Nangong Han's face darkened, without giving in at all, he teased: "How come your sneezes stink worse than other people's farts!"
Xiang Yimo was so angry that he gritted his teeth and immediately retorted, "How come the sound of your speech is worse than the sound of other people's farts?"
"Then from now on, just talk with your butt and fart with your mouth! How sweet it sounds!"
"You have such a vicious mouth, be careful your mouth is covered with hemorrhoids!"
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The two men were at odds with each other, with their swords at war, and neither one gave in.
Nangong Han's eyes narrowed, "It seems that you are in a good mood today, so go play with my two sharks!"
He threatened her with sharks at every turn, but she refused to do that. Xiang Yimo chuckled, "What, you want to eat fresh shark fins, do you want me to do a dissection?"
"I really should put you in a dungeon to clear my ears!"
"It's not like I've never been imprisoned before, who are you trying to scare?"
"Where is that body still? Tell me, will his ghost float out at night to chat with you or play games with you?"
Xiang Yimo's body trembled, he curled his lips dryly, and compromised: "What on earth do you want to do? You are happy to see me in pain, right?"
"Wipe me!"
After practicing his talk for a long time, it turned out that he just wanted Xiang Yimo to brush him off.
The wound on his back has not healed yet, and he is strictly forbidden to touch the water, so he cannot take a bath. But he is too embarrassed to speak, so he threatens her, leaving her with no choice but to agree.
"Isn't it necessary to beat around the bush like this if you just want to wipe yourself?" Xiang Yimo muttered, turned around and walked into the bathroom.
When she came out, she brought a basin of hot water and put a towel in it.
Nangong Han took out a thermometer and put it into the water.
"What are you doing?" Xiang Yimo looked at his move in surprise.
"Lest you burn me to death or freeze me to death!"
"Use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman. When you grow up, you can see clearly. It's exactly fifty degrees!" Xiang Yimo originally wanted to vent his anger and give him some trouble, but when he thought of the injuries on his body, he gave up the idea.
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"Why did you suddenly change your gender?"
"Why don't you throw a silver needle in there? Maybe I'll poison you and make your whole body itchy and rotten!"
Nangong Han nodded, "It's indeed possible. Take a sip first and see if there are any adverse reactions!"
"You..." Xiang Yimo bared his teeth in anger.
"It's okay. You can drink it after wiping it off later!" Wasn't this just asking her to drink his bath water?