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Seven hundred and thirtieth chapters out of control (1)

Zhai Xiying must take the initiative, otherwise Shiniang will never be willing to get close to him.

The thin lips fell on Shiniang's small mouth without any warning. Without Shiniang's consent, she opened her lips and pried open Shiniang's teeth.

Shi Niang stupidly allowed the man in front of her to kiss her. She could feel his longing for her and his strong love from his kiss.

He kissed her so tenderly, carefully licking her teeth and bringing her tongue tips to touch each other.

"Well..." Shiniang accidentally let out a sweet moan when she was kissed passionately by Zhai Xiying.

"Well..." She tried to struggle shyly, but she realized that not only did she not reject this man, but she also cooperated with him and kissed him for a moment.

Zhai Xiying slowly let go of Shiniang's red lips. The kiss wasn't long enough or hard enough, but the kiss was lingering. A silver thread hooked out from the separated lips of the two.

"I said, you don't reject me, right?" Zhai Xiying gently touched Shiniang's face. In the more than a year since he lost her, how many times had he fantasized about being able to touch her?

Shiniang did not reply to Zhai Xiying's words and was too shy to look at him.

Zhai Xiying took Shiniang's earlobe into her mouth and sucked her sensitive spots crazily.

"Don't..." Shiniang's head was already dizzy, and after being moved a few times by Zhai Xi, she was about to faint.

Zhai Xiying ignored Shiniang's resistance and continued to attack Shiniang.

The body felt inexplicably hot. Shi Niang had never felt this kind of thing before. She had an impulse in her excitement and twisted her body several times uncomfortably.

Zhai Xiying felt Shiniang's reaction, and her big palm began to slide over all the sensitive points in Youruo's memory.

"Uh-huh..." Shiniang felt like she was going crazy at this moment. How could this stinky man torture people like this?

Not touching the plump hills he had wanted for a long time, Zhai Xiying tried his best not to arouse Shiniang's resentment, and kept teasing Shiniang's body with his big palms.

"Stop!" Shiniang shouted sensitively as she felt the hand wandering around her body, teasing the nerves on her back.

When Zhai Xiying set Shiniang's body on fire, she ignited the restlessness that had been suppressed for two years. If possible, Zhai Xiying was willing to get out of control.

A sense of embarrassment spread throughout Shiniang's body, and her brain became even more dizzy. She felt that her face was burning like fire, so hot.

"I love you..." I told Youruo once before, but she didn't believe it.

This is the second time Zhai Xiying has expressed his love to Youruo, and I hope she can remember it.

That affectionate "I love you" made Shiniang almost lose her mind.

"Zhai Xiying...stop!" She was really going crazy, and Shiniang felt like she had collapsed into a puddle of water.

"I don't want to stop!" Although she didn't want to scare You Ruo, who had not remembered her memory, Zhai Xiying really couldn't help it.

The big palm finally traveled around Shiniang's upper body and stopped on her breasts.

As soon as he touched her chest, he could feel her trembling a few times. After touching her chest a few times with strength, she could no longer bear it and curled up her legs.

Zhai Xiying had never given Youruo such gentle foreplay before. He had already endured it to the point of going crazy, but he still had to pay attention to Youruo's feelings and try his best to lead her away from her rejection of him.

"Zhai Xiying, it's so hot..." Shiniang felt that her body was even hotter now than when she was practicing martial arts.

"You Ruo, give it to me!" Zhai Xiying finally took action and took off Shi Niang's clothes to relieve her fever.


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