Then he reluctantly left a little bit, his eyes were bright, and his fingers still touched the lips that were a little red and swollen from his kiss, "If you dare to bite it, you will definitely regret it."
She was just talking, she really bit him, and she would definitely refuse to ask him for help.
She doesn't want to really bite...
Seeing that his face fell down again, Murong Qingshuang quickly took out her right hand and completely blocked his face.
"I want you to stop!"[
Yuwen Longxiang did not stop her hand, but looked at her face from between her fingers and smiled.
"Where are my clothes?" She frowned, a little frustrated.
He said it matter-of-factly, "Take it off. Who keeps you awake? I really have nothing to entertain myself with."
"Why don't you amuse yourself?"
He showed her his undressed self and said, "There is only one piece left. If you wake up later, you won't be able to see it."
"What's your bad taste?" Murong Qingshuang struggled a little.
I was a little resistant to his such intimate movements, the unimpeded skin-to-skin contact.
Yuwen Longxiang slowly took her hand away and gradually stopped smiling, "This time, you brought it to the door yourself."
She paused, "I didn't know it was you. Are you... Dugu Jiu Ming?"
He smiled and said nothing, acquiescing to this fact.
This pretentious guy doesn't want to be his prince, but he insists on getting involved in the world.
What a mess of Dugu Jiu Ming.
"So what if you know? Why don't you come if you know it's me?"
Murong Qingshuang's eyes flickered a little, and she said again: "No... no."
"Then what else is there to say? In short, just throw yourself into the trap."
"That's different." She put her hands across her chest, wary of him, "I'm not here to find you."
Yuwen Longxiang didn't seem to have any interest in her, "It doesn't matter, you have found everything.
"Hey, are you done yet?" She gasped softly, unable to break free, "You've drugged me, you must have drugged me."
"What medicine?" He leaned down and kissed her chest softly, pretending not to know, "Stupid (you know) medicine? No, I don't have it. Because there is no need, I believe you won't need this when you see me.
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This scoundrel!
She groped, controlled her breathing, and blocked him with her hands again, "What kind of medicine did you give me? Why do I have no strength?"
He raised his head slightly, and the tips of their noses touched each other at a very close distance.
