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734. Master, You Just Follow Me

If he allowed her to take the lead again in a daze, he would really be driven crazy by her——

His lips were already hot, and his hot breath penetrated her skin successfully. The slight tingling sensation quickly spread throughout her body like an electric current. Luo Qingyu's body was soft, and the moist and hot burning sensation made her tremble, and her skin seemed to be on fire.

, throw a flame and it will burn completely——

The emptiness and longing deep in her heart came overwhelmingly. She breathed rapidly and began to sweat...

But she seemed a little unwilling to do so and wanted to flip over again, but Di Shiyin had already clamped down on her slender waist and started attacking like a storm...

It will no longer be possible for her to gather the strength to counterattack——[

Did she attack him, or did he attack her?

This thought vaguely passed through Luo Qingyu's mind.

But then the thought she had just formed was defeated by his powerful action——

Countless fireworks seemed to bloom in front of my eyes, and my whole person seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke...

Floating among the blue sky and white clouds.

Her feet wrapped around his waist at some point, and she climbed to the top without a care in the world——

Boundless pleasure blooms to the extreme...

It turned out that the great master in the dream was so fierce that it was like a strong wind passing through, sweeping through everything in her, making it almost difficult for her to think anymore.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide, only to see that his eyes were as deep as the ocean, with waves rolling inside them, like a bottomless whirlpool, which made her heart tremble and almost suffocate——

I don't know how long this love lasted. Luo Qingyu's mind was already blank and chaotic. He felt like a soft noodle being kneaded into various shapes by the other party——

I can only dance with my senses——

………………………………

When the violent wind and rain finally stopped, Luo Qingyu's consciousness, which had been floating in the air, finally slowly returned to its original state. She was sweating profusely, and she was mostly awake from the wine——

Sanity finally began to return...

No! This is wrong! This dream is too real!

She moved, but he still hugged her tightly, and there was a slight sweat on her body. The unique smell of him made her heart shake. She rested her head on his chest, and she could faintly hear the strong beating of his heart.

——

Could it be - isn't this a dream? Is this real?!

She raised her head and got out of the shackles of his arms. She turned her eyes slightly and looked at the surrounding scenery. She only saw a vast expanse of white. She scratched her body with her fingers in disbelief——

Beneath him is a soft quilt, which is already a little messy——[

Where is she?

It feels like being in the clouds and yet on the earth, the feeling is indescribably weird.

"Are you sober?" came a deep, cold, slightly hoarse voice from above.

Luo Qingyu stiffened and raised her head suddenly. She raised her head too hard and too quickly, and the tip of her nose actually hit his chin——

My nose is so sore!

Luo Qingyu resisted the desire to rub his nose and looked at the handsome and disgusting face close at hand.

He was obviously such an elegant and picturesque man, but he gave her a strong and domineering feeling——

He was looking at her, and a smile gradually emerged from his eyes. Light waves were flowing in his obsidian eyes, which were as bright as lake water: "What are you looking at? You don't recognize me as a teacher?"

His hair as smooth as water brushed her cheek, entangled with her hair, and spread under each other's bodies. With a faint fragrance, her heart trembled, and she blurted out one sentence: "You--you are

real?"

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