1688. Chapter 1688 [Postscript] I want to marry you 38
Trying hard to control her desire to get close to her, Zi Shi gradually pulled the hem of her clothes out from between her fingers.
"I'll go outside and accompany you."
After saying that, he took long strides to leave.
No, if he didn't leave, he couldn't imagine what he would do to blaspheme her.
"Zitu!" Luo Jia called out tenderly, stepped forward, hugged his waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back, "Stay with me, okay?"
Her voice was exceptionally soft.
Every word seems to be wrapped in honey, extremely sweet.
Zi Tu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his Adam's apple slid up and down, "Luo Jia..."
Luo Jia tightened her arms slightly, not only her face was pressed against his, but her whole body was pressed against his back.
Through the thin clothes, Zi Tu could clearly feel the two soft masses on his back.
And, it's not just that.
One of the two palms she originally held on his waist gradually moved upwards and slid toward his chest, while the other slowly slid downwards and slid toward his lower abdomen.
The hairs all over my body stood on end, and every inch of my skin seemed to be extremely sensitive.
Zitu tensed his back, and all the nerves in his body were tense. He held his breath and did not even dare to breathe.
Her palms gently slid down and landed on his chest, then her fingertips opened the hem of his clothes, her fingertips gently brushed against his chest, and slowly stretched into the hem of his clothes.
Those delicate fingers seemed to be carrying flames, and they were enough to ignite his entire grassland in an instant.
Her other hand had also slipped down and pressed lightly on his lower abdomen, and she rubbed it gently for a moment through her clothes.
Then, continue down.
Zitu's heart jumped anxiously, and his breathing became extremely rough.
"Luojia..."
He didn't know what he wanted to say, so he just subconsciously called her name, feeling terribly tangled in his heart.
On the one hand, I want to stop her, but on the other hand, I hope that this will continue and not stop.
"Zitu, actually I... I have wanted to give myself... to you for a long time..."
Luo Jia said softly, and the fingers that were resting on his chest once again reached deep into his clothes.
Her fingertips moved closer to his left chest little by little.
There, under his skin, his heart was beating rapidly.
Putting her palm gently on his heart, Luo Jia used a finger to gently touch the small protrusion that had become as hard as a pebble.
"Tonight, you want me..."
When she said this, her other hand had already slipped across his lower abdomen and reached between his legs.
Zitu could hardly breathe, his heart was trembling and his whole body was trembling.
I have a strong idea in my mind.
Turn around, hug her, kiss her, possess her...
Behind him, Luo Jia didn't have the usual shyness on her face, but the corners of her lips were raised in a cold smile.
The fingers caressing his chest slowly curved up, forming a claw-like shape. The light filtering in from the lapel of Zi Tu's clothes reflected her fingers. There was faint purple powder in the nails painted with bright red kodan.
She suddenly grabbed his chest with her hand, her face similar to Luo Jia's was full of murderous intent.
Those purple powders are the medicinal powders she specially prepared. This medicine is exactly the intoxicating drug she refined. As long as these medicinal powders enter his body, he will be completely at her mercy.
Behind the purple disciple, the blood elf queen raised her lips proudly.
She believed that she would definitely win this time.
PS: A new article is being prepared, I won’t tell you that I have rewritten the beginning for the third time.