The chastity of the Great God was gone N years ago
Qian Qianqian felt helpless, raised her head and rolled her eyes, suddenly realizing that this drunken god was even more difficult for her to resist than the usual domineering and self-righteous god.
Shi Jing's hand was still holding her wrist domineeringly, with no intention of obeying her orders.
Qian Qianqian was helpless again, so she could only coax him like a child, leaned close to his ear, and softly comforted him:
"I promise, I will never let my senior kiss me next time. I swear, okay? Let go of your hand and I'll wipe it for you."
This time, someone seemed to be satisfied. The strength of his grip on her wrist was slightly loosened, and the originally frowning brows relaxed slightly at this time.
"More childish than Miaomiao!"
Qian Qianqian looked at his handsome face that was still domineering even though he was asleep, and couldn't help but murmured, but in a corner of his heart, there was a hint of sweetness, and he never noticed the smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth at this time.
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No matter whether he went crazy after drinking or spoke the truth after drinking, at least at this time, these extremely caring words made her happy to hear them.
actually.
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As long as this is enough, she never expects Shi Jing to really do anything to her.
Qian Qianqian, please wake up and stop being sentimental.
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She remembered what he told her that day. She always remembered it, kept it in her heart, and kept reminding herself, constantly.
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Reminder.
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Thinking of this, she began to feel a little tingling in her heart.
It turns out that the relaxation that day was just an act. If you like someone but have to suppress it, can you really feel relaxed? Unless.
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She has no love for him.
"Why......"
A sigh came out of her mouth. I am afraid that the young master was not in the mood to drink the hangover tea. She had no choice but to twist the towel and wipe it on his body one by one, hoping to dissipate some of the alcohol in his body.
Her eyes touched the perfect lines on his body, without any fat, and the solid abdominal muscles were clearly visible, which reminded her of that time when she was wiping herself in the mirror in the bathroom.
That day, she was also fascinated by such a sinful figure, and at that time.
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Both of them were awake, and her face was so hot that it could be used as firewood.
If she hadn't been so frightened that she fell into the bathtub, who knows what would have happened?
Looking at the mirror, she shook her head and couldn't help complaining: "You are so perfect that you can do evil. God created you just to persecute women."
As she spoke, she wiped his body. When it was almost done, she stood up and took the basin back to the bathroom. When she came out, she returned to the bed again and pulled the quilt tightly in Shi Jing's arms again.
He pulled it out hard, and then covered up his "perfect lines" exposed to the air.
Isn't he afraid of losing his virginity if he leads people to sin like this?
Well, she did think too much. As far as she knew, Shi Dashen's chastity disappeared N years ago.
Sighing, seeing that Shi Jing was sleeping peacefully, she felt a little more relaxed in her heart, and turned around to leave. However, at this moment, her waist tightened, and her whole body was carried towards the bed from behind by a powerful force.
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"ah!!"
She subconsciously exclaimed, and when she regained consciousness, she was already being imprisoned in Shi Jing's arms tyrannically.