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137. A Good Girl with a Dark Fragrance 6

After resisting for a whole night, I was scared and tired, and I had a big argument with him. All my strength seemed to be exhausted.

When this kiss based on relaxed consciousness happened naturally, her mind went blank, her eyes were tightly closed, and her beautiful black eyelashes were trembling slightly.

His flexible tongue entwined in her mouth, deeply absorbing the sweetness in her mouth, and his violent desire wanted to devour her.

Qianxun thought vaguely, why did they start kissing again?

Perhaps this kiss was caused by her, and the feeling was very different from the previous passive and forced kisses.

She almost fell into it and played with his lips and tongue endlessly. There was a satisfied smile on Feng Xing's lips. While she was spinning, he quietly pulled away the thin quilt covering her chest.

A kiss.

Just a kiss.

When it is mixed with some strange emotions, it will produce a powerful chemical reaction. No one knows that it can have such a great effect.

She clearly knew that Feng Xing's lips slowly left her lips and came to her most sensitive neck.

His hands were not free, they were placed lovingly on her waist, and his arms were strong enough to press her body towards him.

When she shyly put her arms around his body, their bodies fit together tightly, and Fengxing could completely feel the strong commotion caused by Qianxun's beautiful curves on his side.

She is the woman he admires.

She was the only woman his heart had been attracted to for several years.

He was so eager to get her. In order to get her, he completely gave up his principles and used all his wisdom and planning on her. He made plans for the weekend step by step, making sure that the "idler" could not destroy her.

Lose his rare hope.

Just when he thought that this supposedly beautiful night was going to be ruined, he suddenly encountered a dark and bright future.

Maybe the kiss just now was just a little accident.

But he was so lucky that there would be such a sweet turn of events.

"You are so sweet." He praised without hesitation, his dark eyes sparkling.

Before she could say anything, Feng Xing kissed her again, swallowing back the rejection she might have vomited, cruelly taking away her last ounce of consciousness.

Love/desire is a poison that penetrates the intestines. Once contaminated, there is no antidote.

Fengxing's passion spread downwards, licking her collarbone, and using the tip of his tongue as a pen, he cast a spell on her sensitive body.

He used his lips and tongue skillfully to ravage everything about the beautiful woman, taking away everything she trusted, and only allowed her to rest in his arms, as limp as a river of spring water, responding to his fiery passion by instinct.

Desire/fire burns like wildfire.

Like a well-behaved cat, she hummed softly beneath her body. It was the most beautiful music in the world, telling him that she was ready for him.

However, this is not enough.

He could feel that this was Qianxun's first time. Before him, no man had ever touched this uncultivated virgin land. He had to proceed patiently and slowly to make sure that she was enough to accommodate him.

, and only then can you feel relieved without getting hurt.

A thin layer of sweat gradually formed on Feng Xing's forehead.

His hands moved flexibly on her hot skin, and his slender fingers gently searched for the most sensitive secrets of her body. When he covered the rounded snow peaks, he deliberately stayed for a moment, and placed his rough palms on her buds.
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