"What are you doing? It hurts?" Because he tried very hard, Lin Zhixuan felt a little painful and waved his hand away. At this moment, she forgot that she was still immersed in pain just now.

"It is impossible for Mo Yanxin and me to be. No matter what her identity is now, she and I are already in the past."

"But we are also in the past!" Lin Zhixuan spoke lightly.

"You..." Nangong Xuan glared at her speechlessly. He finally explained it once and took the initiative. This woman was so disgusting.

"Isn't it? We've all been in ten years."

"It's been the past ten years, but didn't we just agree to start over?" Nangong Xuan's eyes flashed with cunning.

"Who wants to start over with you? I just made it very clear. You will go to your house by yourself, don't sway in front of me." Lin Zhixuan said and pushed him.

But I felt like he was like a wall of iron and could not push it.

"No, I'm here. I've been your free chef for so long, but you actually said you want to chase me away. How can you do this? If you use it, don't want it?" Nangong Xuan began to accuse him, and the face was the real grievance.

Lin Zhixuan felt that she had really done something too much, making an uncle in his thirties so wronged and cute at this moment.

"What do you mean if you use it, please don't want it? Nangong Xuan, have you not heard what I just said clearly? Do you really think I'm talking nonsense?" She rubbed her a little sore temple. Too many things happened tonight, and she needed to be quiet.

"I heard it clearly, so let's go to bed quickly." Nangong Xuan looked at her rubbing her temples, her face moved a little, and then turned off the light "bang".

"Ah... Nangong Xuan, what do you want to do? Let me go." Lin Zhixuan was still standing stupidly, why did he suddenly turn off the lights? He felt like he was suddenly in the air and screamed quickly.

Hold his clothes tightly with both hands, otherwise he will fall off by himself.

After Nangong Xuan made progress, she felt that she was being held up, and it was a princess. Such shots were very useful when filming, but now they were held in his arms like this, it seemed different.

Just like those scripts, my heart was so nervous that I was pounding. This is what I call heartbeat.

I sighed in my heart, but I still have no defensive ability in front of him.

"I just said it many times, don't let it go, let's sleep, ah... I'm sleepy." Nangong Xuan let her go, and the man pressed her head against her forehead, and his eyes were facing each other.

"You..." Lin Zhixuan felt the importance of his body and was also scared. Thinking of the scene in her memory just now, her body trembled unconsciously.

"Shh, don't be afraid, it's me, Nangong Xuan!" Of course, he also felt the trembling from her. Knowing that she might still be recalling the terrible scene, he secretly swore in his heart that he would never let those scumbags go, and no one of them would escape.

The gentle and familiar voice made Lin Zhixuan below stunned, as if she was less afraid, and she grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly.

"Nangong Xuan, I'm afraid..." said unconsciously, so gentle and fragile.

"Not afraid, I'm here, never again."

Nangong Xuan gently kissed her forehead, cheeks, nose tips, and every place was so tender, wanting to use her own tenderness to relieve her fear in her heart.

His clear voice came into her ears and also into her heart.

It seemed as if miraculously soothed her fearful heart.

Coupled with the familiar aura on his body, her trembling body calmed down.

The people on her body felt her change and felt a little excited. Her lips slowly came to the delicate red lips, biting them slowly and savoring them gently.

Lin Zhixuan relaxed and felt an unprecedented feeling permeating her whole body, causing her to respond unconsciously.

She also filmed a lot of kiss scenes, but she never felt that way.

At this moment, her head had nothing and could not think of anything. She was blank. She could only follow his rhythm and her body's instinctive reaction, responding to his enthusiasm.

After receiving her response, Nangong Xuan could not stop the kiss that originally wanted to soothe her emotional emotions.

He stuck out his tongue and pried open the teeth, exploring the sweetness inside, and savoring every inch.

Lin Zhixuan felt a fever all over her body, and a strange feeling was born in her body and spread throughout her body.

I just feel weak all over and dry mouth.

"Um...um..." A soft moan was unconsciously let out.

What she didn't know was that this stimulated a man's nerves even more.

No matter which man is, his nerves are fragile at this moment, and he can't withstand stimulation.

Nangong Xuan felt extremely excited all over his body, as if the heat in his body gathered in his lower abdomen. He felt a little uncomfortable, and began to twist his waist and rub it.

Lin Zhixuan was weak all over and felt something hard under her, and of course she knew what it was.

His eyes became clear in an instant, "Nangong...xuan..." said vaguely, pushing his body away.

It's really heavy, I feel a little breathless.

"Be good, don't make a noise." After Nangong Xuan said, he closed his little mouth again, which really fascinated him.

Why did I realize it ten years later? This is all my own welfare. I have really wasted ten years. So I must make up for it.

Of course, a woman under her who was dizzy from his kiss could not know what he was thinking at the moment, otherwise she would have been scared long ago.

Nangong Xuan felt that kissing alone was not enough. When his big hand came to his full breasts, there were no beautiful lines for women.

Gently draw curves with your fingers, as if measuring the size.

"Ah...Nangong...xuan...you..." Lin Zhixuan didn't know what she wanted to do, she just felt very hot.

His big hands seemed to be igniting, making her body even hotter. You couldn't help but want to get close to him, so that you could relieve her heat.

He stretched out his hands very consciously, wrapped them around his neck, put his hands on his shoulders, and wanted him to get closer.

Nangong Xuan's hands seemed to feel very satisfied with the size, and rubbed them through the clothes, softening them for a while, and increasing the weight.

How could Lin Zhixuan bear it? Her body could only keep it at his pace and slowly sink into decline.

The big hand seemed to think that the fabric was inappropriate, and hesitated tore her top open.

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