As soon as these words fell, there was a bang, and Su Xian felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Slow down...... Insert......???

She dreamed, what?

Su Xian's delicate and cold face was obscure, and his eyes were faint when he looked at her......

Could it be that she is ...... in her dreams. YY him?

The ambiguous red lips are lightly opened, moist and attractive.

Keep looking down......

Her body was so slender, her arms were white and slender, but she was so full of trembling, she was buried in his arms, clinging to him, almost driving him completely crazy.

He heard the sound of rolling in his throat.

Su Xian is not a saint, no matter how cold and ascetic he looks, he is also a normal man.

So, just as his body was about to explode, he suddenly turned around, got up and went to the ground.

Rong Yu threw himself into the air, and his charming body lay on the bed and slept lazily and decadently, indescribably tempting.

Su Xian clenched his fists, frowned and withdrew his gaze, glanced at the tent of pajama pants under him, he cursed faintly, and pulled his slippers to the bathroom.

Bathroom is cramped.

The shower turned on, and the cold water rushed down, washing his hot and solid body.

Water splashes on the mirror.

It reflects his lean and sturdy body, eight-pack abs, and under the thin skin in every place, it seems to be full of raw strength.

He kept washing his body.

But that didn't seem to be enough.

Not enough......

He closed his eyes, and his mind thought back to her coquettishness, her passion, the night she had with him......

The drenched water vapor evaporated all sanity.

Took a cold shower and let him stay in it for more than forty minutes.

What was done, it seems to be self-evident.

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When he came out again, he was wearing a loose white nightgown, and his other hand was wiping his black, messy, half-wet hair.

There was no emotion on her fair and clear face, but her lowered eyelids seemed to be dyed with a thin layer of red......

When he looked at the bedroom again, his cold eyebrows seemed to have a touch of indescribable and inexplicable ...... Meaning.

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If you see him in this seemingly innocent scene, you must knock him down and eat him clean without saying a word——!

When Su Xian returned to the bedside, his ambiguous sleeping appearance was too ......

She actually has a problem with kicking the quilt.

The slender legs are sandwiched between the quilt.

It's obviously an ugly sleeping position, but when it falls on her, it's endlessly seductive and shameful.

Su Xian's eyes fell on her pair of delicate long legs, stared at her for a long time, and finally he reached out and stepped forward and slowly unzipped her long skirt with side slits.

Finally, her skirt fell from her legs.

The silky fabric is held in the palm of your hand, and the bottom of the hook seems to have a feather fluttering.

Su Xian covered her with a quilt, and with gentle movements, she tucked it tightly.

When his gaze fell on her lips, he couldn't hold back...... Bow your head and taste it slightly.

Gently pecked.

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This night, I originally wanted her to come over to sleep with him, but in the end, he was reluctant to sleep.

Su Xian held her long skirt with side slits in his hand, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to someone, and not long after, someone sent something.

That night, he had a dim bedside lamp.

Dressed in a loose dressing gown, he let her wrap around his waist and stay by her soft side for the night.

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