Arnold was completely panicked. What was going on? Why did Zhenjin, who was usually so calm, treat her like this? She struggled for a moment, only to feel that the force on her body was stronger. The sound of breathing in her ears became louder and louder.
It was getting heavier and heavier, and this kind of breathing was filled with suppressed desire. "Zhenjin, what are you doing? Let me go."
"Amul, Amul, do you know how much I want to be with you? I have wanted to see you day and night for a long time. I want to see you, hold you, and smell you every day.
The smell on your body makes me feel that you belong to me." Zhenjin's voice was not loud, as if he was mumbling to himself. He slowly closed his eyes and buried his head in her neck, greedily.
Smelling that good smell, he knew that this was a dream, and he was probably having such a dream because he had a severe fever. However, he didn't want to wake up, not at all. "I love you, and I wish I could give everything to you."
I give you everything. But I also hate myself. It was me who was too weak, who didn’t know how to reach out, and who personally pushed you out."
"Zhenjin..." Arnold only felt that everything seemed wrong, she was a little confused, everything seemed to be in chaos. "Zhenjin, let me go quickly, let me go quickly, someone set this up
Trap, hurry up." She finally figured out what she couldn't figure out in her mind. This was to frame her for adultery!
Zhen Jin only felt that his whole body was hot, and a wave of heat rushed to his lower body. He gently kissed the cold earlobe and carefully held it in his mouth. He held her tightly, for fear that she would disappear if he let go.
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Arnold panicked, "Let me go, Zhenjin, let me go quickly." She struggled hard, but she couldn't move at all. The breathing in her ears became heavier and heavier, and Zhenjin pressed his whole body towards her.
Come over. She was sitting unsteadily, and the two people on one side of her body fell to the ground. Hot kisses fell densely on her face, the bridge of her nose, and her lips.
Arnold's eyes widened, and the real gold in front of her felt so strange to her. She bit down hard, and a smell of blood spread in her mouth.
Zhenjin suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark brown eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mist.
"Zhenjin, please wake up, please wake up."
The corner of Zhenjin's mouth curled up slightly, "Are you angry with me? I know I was wrong, but I also know that only here can I get you." His hand that held Arnold tighter, handsome
His face became more charming because of the desire at this time.
"Zhenjin, can you listen to me? You listen to me, I have a lot to say to you." Arnold didn't know what to do at this time, his hands were imprisoned, and his whole body was filled with Zhenjin.
Pressed under her body, she could feel the explosion of desire between her legs even through her clothes. The two of them had never been like this before, but this made her feel terrified.
Zhenjin's eyes were very beautiful, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker at this time. He reached out and gently stroked Arnold's cheek, "Amul, you are getting more and more beautiful, so much so that I dare not look at you more. Whenever
When you appear in front of me, I will always have regrets in my heart."
"Zhenjin, listen to me, you must wake up. This is not a dream, this is real. You have been drugged." Arnold's eyes flashed, and he saw a figure flashing over.
A black shadow flashed above his head, and the real gold on his body was suppressed with a groan.