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752. Coveting the world is not as good as you 80

The long skirt was untied, and his bare long legs were taken into his arms. He held her ankles and went up with the flow. He touched her delicately and gently. The scorching touch was touching her private parts without warning. Her limbs and bones were numb. Qiyin twisted her body uneasyly, as if hundreds of ants were biting you, and she moaned softly.

The slightly opened mouth was chewed over by someone domineeringly, hooking the tip of her warm and humid tongue, and she couldn't stand her reaction. His body was penetrated by his heat, and a tear-like pain immediately made her cry. Xiao Jingchen's movements also stiffened, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

"Don't move!"

A thin layer of sweat oozed out from her forehead, and Xiao Jingchen looked at her lovingly. He didn't care whether she had ever married, but now it feels like she is so pure that she belongs only to him. "A Yin, I would have known... I should have read the book and what should I do." I thought this kind of thing was an instinct, but if some skills were not going to make her hurt so much. (The male protagonist, you are so pure, the author, she is evil and she is bad.)

Qiyin, who was crying in pain, burst into laughter when she heard Xiao Jingchen's words, couldn't help but laugh. Her crying and laughing expression was so funny and cute.

He reached out to wrap his hand around his neck. In Xiao Jingchen's surprise, Qiyin had already kissed his lips. Suddenly, the sky was thunder and earth was inflamed. A fierce movement could not be blocked. Xiao Jingchen held up her waist and tangled with her tightly.

"Xiao Jingchen, are you mine?" Someone still blinked and murmured while he was in love.

"It's yours, it's only yours."

This silly girl is a person with a cleanliness obsessiveness. She has never touched any other woman except her.

The room was full of spring, and the red candles burned until dawn. The person who had been tired all night had shrunk into a ball, softly and obediently curled in Xiao Jingchen's arms. He leaned against the head of the bed, playing with her long soft hair, and sipped a smile that could not be dissipated at the corner of his mouth. If people saw it, they would only intoxicate and obsessed.

This silly girl, the woman he loves like a bone-devouring person, is already his.

A person as mysterious as Xiao Jingchen now smiled as satisfied like a fool, leaned down and kissed her eyebrows and eyes pamperedly, but was reluctant to disturb her.

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In the small wooden house surrounded by green mountains, five or six cans of herbs were boiled on the medicine stove, and the steaming mist was covered with snow. The girl wearing a hat walked all the way from the trail stood in front of the wooden house indifferently, untied the hat on her head, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes, but she just greeted Huo Xin with a surprised face in plain greeting.

"Long time no see, Huo Xin!"

The cold noise came through the cold air, and there was a faint slight ridicule.

"You are..." He looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

"Lan Xin!" replied coldly.
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