3149. Chapter 3149 [Oriental] still has another purpose 5
It was not until the last sentence that Dongfang Aoshi responded.
He suddenly felt something stimulated, grabbed his gentle chin and kissed him hard.
He didn't expect him to do this suddenly, and Wenrou was stunned.
Wild kisses rage on gentle lips...
The long-suppressed emotions of the Oriental Aoshi suddenly erupted like a volcano.
He seemed to be crazy, kissing wildly like a beast, as if he wanted to swallow tenderness...
The heart is very motivated.
Something kept pouring out.
Several times, Dongfang Aoshi almost blurted out and hid the secret in his heart.
But he couldn't, nor did he dare.
I am afraid that after I say it, Gentle will hate myself.
I am even more afraid that things will be exposed, so everything will end here.
After that day, his heart was hollowed out.
The hole in the chest has not healed.
Every day, I feel cold and numb, so cold that I almost forgot what it feels like to hurt...
Until he finally took Wenrou into the royal palace.
Only Dongfang Aoshi can feel it again, and his heartbeat seems to be still there.
He kissed her frantically and urgently.
Wait a little longer.
Wait a little longer.
Wait a little longer...
Wait until she gets pregnant...
When there is a deeper involvement between them, he will tell everything after that matter is completed...
The clothes were taken off one by one, and Dongfang Aoshi raised his gentle legs.
"Wait—————” Gentle struggled, but could not stop his invasion.
...
The body swayed violently with the movements of Dongfang Aoshi...
Gentle frowned, unable to adapt to his rhythm for a while, grabbed his shoulders, and his nails were trapped in the flesh.
Dongfang Aoshi stared at her tightly, her eyes full of lust reflected her frowning-
My lips were completely swollen by the kiss, and my forehead was covered with sweat...
"Rou'er..."
In the midst of the heavy impact, Dongfang Aoshi finally couldn't help it, and the emotions in her chest were called in her ears.
His voice was extremely low, inciting... affection, suppressing a rich feeling.
In an instant, the tenderness was pulled back from lust—
Dongfang Aoshi always calls her second lady, not her name.
"Oriental Proud... um..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his bright red lips were immediately blocked.
The whole bed was shaking.
Gentle took a lot of effort and grabbed Dongfang Aoshi's hair before finally escaping, gasping, "What did you call me just now?"
"Rou'er..." Dongfang Aoshi seemed really drunk, leaning against her ear and murmured heavily.
At every heavy rhythm, Dongfang Aoshi called gentleness in a low voice, as if he was venting his long-suppressed emotions...
In his body... the gentleness that was rising and falling, but he frowned deeply...
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After the end.
Dongfang Aoshi turned over and hugged Wenrou to her, letting her lie down.
Dongfang Aoshi combined his eyes and adjusted his breathing, as if he was asleep.
Gentle but not sleepy at all.
The picture just now echoed in my mind.
Rouer...
Dongfang Aoshi actually called himself with such a tangy name.
And, it's the kind of depressing tone...
"Oriental Proud?"
“…”
"Oriental Proud?"
“…”
"Have you slept?" Wenrou reached out and wanted to touch him to see if he was really asleep...
This chapter has been completed!