"Didn't I let you rest?" A low voice that was so plain and almost depressing slowly sounded from the air.
Xiahou Huan'er chuckled: "It's no wonder that I can rest peacefully with you like this."
He narrowed his deep eyes and shook his head: "I'm fine."
"Okay, you're fine, I'm fine." Xiahou Huan'er raised her head, her cheeks flushed as if they were rouged, and looked straight at him, her cat eyes like black gems, in the hazy light
She looks extremely charming, and her diamond-shaped red lips are so charming, as if she is inviting people to kiss her.
Her voice was not as crisp as usual, but revealed a trace of laziness, and was so delicate and heart-warming.
His eyes fell on her body, and he realized that she was only covered with an almost transparent tulle, as thin as silk and as light as cicada wings.
Her snow-white skin was looming, but underneath she was actually wearing nothing.
Dongfang Xing's body suddenly tensed up, his sexy Adam's apple twitched, and his deep eyes were immediately filled with desire.
At this moment, she was like a beautiful and delicious little prey, taking the initiative to put it into his mouth.
Ambiguity | The ambiguous and charming breath ripples in the air instantly, misty.
Xiahou Huan'er winked at him, pursed her bright red lips, and boldly teased: "Am I sexy?"
Dongfang Xing clenched his itchy fist, his deep voice became hoarse, nodded, and slowly uttered two words: "Sexy."
She smiled, a little frivolously, a little proudly, a little arrogantly: "Do you have what it takes to seduce you?"
His eyes gradually darkened, and he replied with a smile: "It must be."
"Do you have the urge to want me very much?" She exhaled like a blue breath, her watery eyes became more charming, and her expression became more rippling.
He answered without hesitation: "Absolutely."
Her smile was brighter, more charming, and more charming: "Then what are you waiting for?"
A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped forward, wrapped his warm hands around her slender waist, pulled her into his arms forcefully, and hugged her incredibly soft body.
The desire inside is like a lion coming out of its box, out of control.
He bent down and kissed her red lips that he cherished to the core of his heart, kissing her hard, hard, and to the death.
His kiss was fierce, like overwhelming wind and rain, almost annihilating her. He was rough and domineering, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach. His palms were very hard, as if he wanted to crush her into pieces.
Her skin felt tingling.
But she didn't mind, as long as he could let him vent the troubles and depression in his heart, she would be happy even if he was crushed.
After the lingering passionate kiss, he rubbed her body, his heavy and warm breath lingering on her lips, and frowned: "Why is your body so soft today?" When he touched and rubbed it, it looked nothing like usual.
It was different, as soft as marshmallow, and it felt so good that he loved it.
Xiahou Huan'er curled her lips, revealed a naughty smile, and said shamelessly: "That's because you are very tough today. Why, you don't like it?"
"Young hooligan." Her question attracted him to kiss her more intensely. He directly told her with his actions how much he liked her. His strong arms held up her waist, lifted her up horizontally, and strode towards her with swift strides.
He walked to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and couldn't wait to tear off the unsightly layer of gauze on her body.
