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[032] miss

Han Yuan's meaning was still unfinished, his black eyes were as bright as jade, and he showed a very evil smile. He was so unworthy of being beaten, "What are you covering? It's not a birth. No matter how tightly you cover it, I still remember it nestled in the palm of my hand."

The way my mouth hardens little by little, playing with the tip of my tongue, its softness, its elasticity, the look on your face that makes you almost die of comfort when I tease them, you will grab my hair and fingernails

Dig into my back, so hard, so deep..."

"I told you to shut up! Shut up!"

With a red and bloodshot face, Su Zhen tried hard not to listen to his demonic voice, but she knew that she heard everything and remembered everything. Those pictures were raging in her mind, frame by frame.

To her heart.

In the past, it was torture, but when he thought about it, it was punishment, but the content of the punishment was as sweet as everything he had experienced, so sweet that it made people's hearts tremble just thinking about it...

Han Yuan admired every inch of pain on her beautiful face, slowly grinned and smiled, her exquisite sculpture-like facial features distorted.

"A-炔." After four years, he finally shouted these two words to her again.

But Su Zhen felt that his backbone was about to collapse. His voice kept ringing in his ears, A-炔, A-炔, A-炔...

It was so special when he called her. When his sexy lips bit out the word "A-炔", it always made people feel dry, hungry and eager. At that time, on a winter night, the two of them finished their classes.

She would lie under the quilt early and rub her temples together, listening to the gentle and caressing voice of Ah Jing, and she would always be able to fall asleep with a smile and have a good dream.

Seeing that she was stunned, he quickly crossed his legs. Naturally, her hand wrapped around his crotch was caught between his legs and trapped in the most sensitive part of his legs.

"...What are you doing? You are pressing my hand! Let go..."

He turned a deaf ear and leaned towards her. She became anxious and struggled hard, "You are sick! Why are you holding my hand? Do you know what you are doing..."

"A-Xing, I miss you." He interrupted her with a soft voice, dark eyes, and the breath that brushed her cheek was heavy and turbid.

Su Zhen just opened his mouth like that, his heart turning tens of thousands of rollers in the lava.

Does he know what he is talking about? Why did he suddenly say such words? Didn't he pretend not to know her before...

"I miss..." The slender, green-white index finger pointed steadily at her chest, "Here."

Su Zhen felt thunder and lightning. She looked down at his fingertips, which were less than one centimeter away from her chest, and held her breath nervously. She knew that even if she took a small breath, her chest would touch his hand.

The hand did not stay on her chest, but slowly moved down, and his fingertips brushed against her clothes several times, making her jump back in fright, as if he was a savage beast, but some untimely pictures emerged in her mind.

, they embraced each other sincerely, and his dry and cold palms touched her skin bit by bit at such a grinding speed, igniting all her passion...

Bah, bah, bah! Why do you think of these things? Damn, damn, damn!

Looking at her pale and blushing face, she pursed her thin lips and slid her fingers towards her slender waist, "I still miss...here."

After a pause, he moved down leisurely and said, "I miss...this place the most."

He spoke the most uninhibited words in the most elegant voice, with deep eyebrows and thick secret desires, clamoring for an ambiguity that made her ashamed to look directly at her, causing the temperature of her skin to rise sharply, causing her skin to turn red.

She didn't dare to look down his hand, she knew where he was pointing at her, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't make a sound. This bastard is really bad! How could he...how could he do this to her!

Han Yuan closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and rested his pillow on the back of the chair. The meridians in his elongated neck were abrupt, revealing a wild and unruly Adam's apple.

Then, Su Zhen saw that thick Adam's apple moving up and down several times, each time it was deep and depressing, as if it was in urgent need of relief or release.

As she looked at it, she began to swallow involuntarily.

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes narrowed. Then, he uncrossed his legs, and Su Jin's hand, which was squeezed and full of wrinkles, finally returned to the light again.

"I'm sorry, I haven't touched a woman for a while. I'm quite sensitive. I'll get hard when I'm stimulated, and my mind will go crazy when I get hard. Please pretend you didn't hear what I just said." Someone had a serious face, and his eyes were full of honorable men.

"..."

"I didn't hear your sister!!!"

Is it popular to play tricks like this recently? Play with her heart to death, and then lightly say that you haven't touched a woman for a while.

Is this a fucking explanation? Is it the point? Is it the key? Is it!!!

Someone you can really die for...


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