Sikong Lingge nestled in his arms, her whole body was limp and she had no strength at all.
The cheeks are bright red and the lips are shiny, like roses soaked in water, delicate and full of luster.
Shangguan Rui couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips.
Sikong Lingge weakly pushed and dodged his increasingly heavy kisses.
"Shangguan Rui... I'm very tired..." Moreover, she still had something important to say, and she couldn't be overpowered by Shangguan Rui anymore.
Shangguan Rui glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It's still early. It won't be too late to tell you later."
"No..." She was afraid that if she did it again, she would faint and there would be no need to say anything at all.
Shangguan Rui's thick eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his lustful black eyes.
Knowing that if he resisted any more stubbornly, he would definitely destroy the atmosphere that had finally eased, Sikong Lingge's voice no longer sounded, and his resistance became weaker——
"Then... hurry up..." She still wanted to save some energy to discuss with Guan Rui about going to the carnival.
"Fast?" Shangguan Rui smiled deeply, with a charming curve, "Miss Sikong, your man is too fast, which is not a good thing for you."
While speaking, Shangguan Rui slowly spread her legs, and pressed them tightly against her already throbbing with emotion...
The hot breaths of the two blended in close proximity.
Shangguan Rui's strong chest squeezed the softness of Sikong Lingge's chest, making it very ambiguous and sultry.
A faint feminine fragrance penetrated Shangguan Rui's nose.
His hope was more clearly aroused.
"Shangguan Rui, you get up first, I have something to say..." Sikong Lingge was still trying to resist.
No one paid attention.
Shangguan Rui leaned against Sikong Lingge's cheek, nibbling her carefully, his aura slowly turning from gentle to strong.
Sikong Lingge knew that she couldn't stop him.
He let out a long sigh and gave up struggling.
Shangguan Rui curled his lips and chuckled...
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Sikong Lingge had no way to resist, so she could only hold onto Shangguan Rui's shoulders tightly and let the man on her body lead her towards the climax of another wave...
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afterwards.
Shangguan Rui carried Sikong Lingge to the bathroom to take a shower.
Sikong Lingge was limp, as if his bones had been dismantled and reassembled, his whole body was sore and numb, and he had no strength at all.
Not to mention protesting, even speaking feels like it takes up all my energy.
The water flowed out "swishing, swishing, swooshing", filling the bathtub.
Shangguan Rui hugged Sikong Lingge and sat down.
The water immediately overflowed and wet the carpet.
The remaining water just reached a little above Shangguan Rui's waist.
Shangguan Rui didn't care that the expensive carpet was instantly scrapped. He poured some water and washed Sikong Lingge's body.
Sikong Lingge originally wanted to resist, but Shangguan Rui had injuries on her own body and even helped her bathe. If she accidentally touched the wounds, wouldn't it lead to infection?
Just as she was about to speak to stop her, Shangguan Rui spoke first and interrupted her——
"Don't move. If you move too much, the water will splash on my wound." Shangguan Rui could see the worry in Sikong Lingge's heart at a glance.
Sikong Lingge's body froze for a moment and she didn't dare to move. She resisted and said, "I can just do it myself..."