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bathe her

His flexible tongue scratched her upper palate, and the dense feeling made Wen Tong collapse in his arms like water.

He was like a wild beast that had been activated, pressing her roughly on the sofa.

The crystal chandeliers in the living room were bright and dazzling. Under the dizzy light, on the soft sofa, his might pressed against her weakness and almost swallowed her into her belly.

The temperature gradually increased, and he stretched his fingers towards the thin layer of underwear without any attention.

"Beichenxiao, no." Wen Tong blushed and her heart was beating, panting, but she did not forget to stop her. Her aunt was still visiting her.

Beichenxiao paused his movements, sat up in disappointment, and took her into his arms.

"You women are really troublesome." He picked up the red wine and extinguished the fire with alcohol.

His chest was wide and solid, and Wen Tong snuggled there, enjoying the firm sense of security he brought to her infatuation.

There was a faint mint fragrance on his body. She was intoxicated and could not extricate herself, as if all her inferiority and anger turned into rain outside at this moment. When the sun rose, they would turn into clouds and smoke without traces.

"I'm hungry, make me some food." Beichenxiao pushed Wen Tong's soft body.

Her current dependent attitude made him feel a little reluctant, and the fragrance on her body tempted his senses.

He was afraid that if he kept holding this way, he would do something even more beastly.

"Yes." As soon as Wen Tong got up, Bei Chenxiao suddenly picked her up and walked straight to the bathroom.

"Aren't you hungry?" Wen Tong looked around in panic, fearing that this intimate action would be seen by the servants.

He didn't speak, turned around and closed the door.

Wen Tong didn't know what he wanted to do until his slender fingers came over and skillfully untied her clothes.

"Don't.."

Wen Tong held his hand and prayed with silk in his eyes.

He seemed to have not heard it, and continued his actions stubbornly and domineeringly.

Wen Tong bit her lip without saying a word. The warmth that had just now suddenly turned into frost, making her heart cold little by little.

He is just the lover he bought with money. He wants to be able to do so anytime, anywhere, no matter whether she wants it or not, whether her body can bear it.

This is the difference between her and Xia Shulei. Behind those false tenderness, she is just an object, she will also be hurt, hurt, and be sad, how could he take care of it?

Wen Tong lowered his hands in dismay and stopped trying to stop them.

He stripped her away in a few seconds...

The girl's transparent tenderness was exposed to the air without any concealment, like a white bud that had not yet bloomed, trembling delicately.

Wen Tong closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate, waiting for his storm.

Unexpectedly, he did not touch her up and down, but instead adjusted the water temperature of the shower to the appropriate temperature, and began to moisturize from her hair fine and slowly.

Wen Tong opened her eyes in disbelief and looked at him in confusion.

In the water mist that gradually rose, his expression was a bit serious, without any emotion. The only thing he focused on was the soft little body under his hand. His long fingers were a temperature higher than the water temperature. With the trickle of water, he slid across her shoulders, chest, slender waist, and all the way down to the privacy below. The only thing he avoided was the wound on her back.

Wen Tong covered her mouth that was about to scream when she was about to scream.

He... is he bathing himself? Because he was so embarrassed by the rain, he washed her clean and warmly with hot water.

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