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1827. Chapter 1827 The rights of the patron 1

Fang Xiao's mouth was blocked by his mouth, and his breathing became difficult. The only remaining thinking in his brain was still thinking about stopping him because his big hand actually reached into her pajamas and squeezed into her fig leaf.

At the edge of the edge, slender fingers slowly crawled into the base of her thighs. Fang Xiao's nerves tensed in an instant, and his whole body suddenly became stiff.

So, in panic, she immediately stretched out her hand and grabbed the wrist of his hand in the dark, and begged in a trembling voice: "No...I don't want it."

Dongfang Yunheng's finger stopped at the base of her thighs, and Fang Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, her breath had not been relieved yet, but his fingers entered the mysterious place of her body without any warning.

"Ah..." Fang Xiao couldn't help but exclaim, his legs were involuntarily clamped together, and his body also trembled instinctively.

"Xiaoxiao," his voice sounded ambiguously in her ears, while his slender fingers slowly flowed in and out of her mysterious place. A stream of numbness and soreness that had never been seen before almost instantly made her rational

Sweep away.

"Get out..." Fang Xiao pulled his wrist hard, and the remaining reason reminded her, so he couldn't help but beg for mercy in a low voice: "Dongfang Yunheng...you come out first...|

Dongfang Yunheng didn't say anything, but turned over and pressed the woman who was originally in his arms under him, but his fingers were still not taken out, and he was slowly entering and exiting her mysterious territory.

Fang Xiao began to struggle. Even though he was pressing under her, her hands were still pushing him hard, trying to push him away from her body.

Unfortunately, in his opinion, her weak strength seemed to be something that he wanted to refuse and welcome. He grabbed her two unbearable hands with his other hand and raised them directly on top of her head.

Dongfang Yunheng looked at the woman under her with the help of the dim and faint light. Her little face was red because of anger. There was already fog in one eye, and her eyes were blurred, but the other eye looked like

It is a dry well, but there is no fog.

He bent down, his forehead against hers, his thin lips above her pink lips, and his finger, which had been buried in her mysterious territory, slowly raised it to her:

"You have a lot of water... don't you miss me?"

His voice was low and hoarse, obviously with ambiguity, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Fang Xiao immediately turned his face to the side, not looking at him or his hands, but her tightly closed and slightly bent legs trembled involuntarily, but invisibly revealed her at this moment

Empty and panic.

She felt extremely ashamed, because she damnly discovered that her body was so incompetent that under his teasing, even the fig leaf was wet.

The thin lips, which were originally one centimeter away from her lips, fell down, sucked heavily on her pure pink, and then slid towards her hot and red cheeks. Her thick tongue slowly licked her cheeks, just like

Licking the most delicious vanilla ice cream.

But his hand did not stop, and he fumbled to unbutton her pajamas, and then he leaned in like that.
Chapter completed!
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