It wasn't until he checked that every plate had been eaten clean by him that he let go of her hand and said lightly: "Didn't you just say that you have to eat them all for it to be effective?"
It turned out that he was so nervous about what she had said, so she couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, you won't let go of even a sesame seed. The legend of Liuli Island will definitely come true, and we will be together forever and never be separated.
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Dongfang Xing snorted coldly, but the palm caressing her cheek was as gentle as the spring breeze.
He is such an easy man to coax. A few dishes of snacks can put him away properly. Xiahou Huan'er was secretly happy to put away his things and said softly: "Master Xing, you were so tired from rock climbing today. Your muscles must be very sore.
Let the little one rub it for you."
Mr. Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at her. With such good service today, there must be some conspiracy.
"Don't look at me like this. I'm going to be your "slave" today. The time hasn't come yet. Come and lie down on the bed, and I'll massage your muscles..."
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but pulled him onto the bed.
What tricks does this little girl want to play?
Dongfang Xing remained calm and lay on the bed after listening to her words.
Xiahou Huan'er then climbed onto the bed with satisfaction, knelt beside him, and began to push, press, rub, and pinch irregularly on his shoulders and back~
After pressing for a moment, she lowered her head, came close to his ear, and whispered softly: "Mr.
This annoying little demon, how can she give him a massage?
Everywhere her palm touched his body, she ignited a secret fire of desire. It would be strange if he didn't tense up.
He spoke in a hoarse and low voice, gritted his teeth and said patiently: "Do you need to specifically find sensitive areas for massage?"
They have been together for so long, and they are already very familiar with each other's bodies. He knows every part of her body, and she is also familiar with every sensitive spot on his body.
What kind of massage is this? She's just teasing him.
"Oh, are you uncomfortable? It seems that you didn't find the right place to press..." Xiao Nizi twisted his words consciously, and the palms pressing on his waist moved down like a slippery snake...
All the blood in Dongfang Xing's body was flowing backwards. If she didn't stop her, she would definitely get out of control. But damn, after being abstinent for so long, he wanted it too~
Just as he was dazed, her hand had already slipped into the forbidden area...
He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead bulged, and roared like a lion: "Xiahou Huan'er."
"Are you uncomfortable? You are pressing my hand and you can't pull it out." There is a touch of innocence in the charming and gentle voice that can arouse men's desire to conquer.
"Damn..." The extremely patient man growled. He could no longer hold on. His reason instantly collapsed. He suddenly turned around and kissed her proudly raised mouth. His hot palm fell on her.
Her clothes were torn apart by force...
Tonight, the woman finally drove the man crazy.
And the doubts that had troubled her for a long time were finally explained in the most perfect way.
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The sun is setting in the west, leaving only a faint residual light feebly shining on the earth.
Close to the border, there is not a single home for hundreds of miles. On the sparsely populated plains, there stands a solitary hotel that looks quite historic.
A gold-painted sign hangs above the door: King's Hotel
