The desire that had not been vented for a long time was pouring down like a flood because of this perception. Under his brave attack, Mu Yiyi's low sob gradually turned into a sharp and light yin.
Her body was trembling with him as before. As before, she would do it in the end, no matter how reluctant she was, she would still be involved and would be crazy...
And Lei Yufeng was obviously more devoted and crazier than her!
His scorching breathing pounced on her ears, and he asked her hard to make her break. When she was about to be scattered, she seemed to hear him growling in her ear unwillingly: "You fairy..."
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Finally, he hugged her and roared.
Mu Yiyi was so exhausted that he was panting, but he still didn't forget to pull the collar of his skirt up.
Because Lei Yufeng did not take off her skirt, the messy collar still covered the scar on her right shoulder.
"What to cover up? Is there anything I haven't seen before?" He snorted coldly, trying to pull the skirt off her.
"What are you doing? Isn't it... it's over?" She grabbed the collar tightly, not wanting him to succeed.
But in this kind of physical work, she has never been able to beat this man.
How long has it been since she hugged her? That's it? How is it possible?
Just as her skirt was torn apart, Lei Yufeng squeezed forward, pushed and rushed in.
Mu Yiyi gasped, his eyes suddenly widened, and his back immediately straightened.
The scar on her right shoulder, which was like an earthworm, was suddenly caught in Lei Yufeng's eyes.
"What is this?" His movement froze, his amber eyes staring at the scar, "What's going on? Talk!"
"Go out! Go out!" Mu Yiyi couldn't stand it anymore, as if the ugliest thing on him was shown helplessly, and he screamed in a low voice, "I don't want it anymore... Go out..."
"Speak! What's going on?" He was unmoved, but instead bit her ear coldly and growled.
"I don't want to say it now! If you don't like it, don't do it!" Tears suddenly emerged, and Mu Yiyi's chest was fluctuating uneasy because of the fierce resistance.
"Do, why not?" Lei Yufeng's eyes were dark and he kissed the scar with heartache, "Does it still hurt?"
Seeing that she was emotionally excited, he didn't want to ask any questions, because what he wanted to know would eventually know.
What we need to do now is to love her well and comfort yourself with the desires that will only arise from her.
Lei Yufeng's breathing became rapid. He lowered his head and licked his wet and hot tongue with his licked it through the scar-covered skin, as if he wanted to help her smooth the scar.
Mu Yiyi could withstand his straightforwardness, but his gentle technique similar to tuning love made her body and heart as confused as she could not resist.[
I can only let myself melt in his arms without self-esteem and let him ask for it.
Like every time before, he would let her go by sobbing and begging for mercy.
...
Mu Yiyi collapsed on the bed, his whole body was drained, his brain was blank, and he felt an indescribable sense of fatigue, and his consciousness was in a daze, as if he could fall asleep the next moment.
She knew that she could not stay here forever. After a while, her breathing slowly became stable, but her body had reached its limit. Even raising her fingertips became a luxury, let alone leaving.