"If I don't toss you, who will toss you? What's wrong with me, I just love to toss you? Huh?" He sprinted quickly again. This time, her young body couldn't bear it at all, and a line of thin tears flowed out. He lowered his head and cried out all of them.
Swallowed...
"delicious……"
"Well……"
"I still want to eat..."
Then, Jasmine felt that her time had completely stopped, and her whole body seemed to be in a storm, trembling, ups and downs. Sometimes she seemed to be flying high in the blue sky, sometimes she sank deep into the ground, and sometimes she wanted to scream.
, sometimes I want to cry, sometimes I want to bite him and hit him, sometimes I want to hug him like this forever, entangle him, and become one with him...
"Don't leave me..." When she was about to feel elated, she squeezed his waist tightly, "Don't leave me, never leave me..."
"I don't want to leave you, my little fairy..."
Finally, he let out a low sigh of satisfaction, his whole body trembled, and he completely released himself...
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After a long time, the two finally stopped.
In the quiet space, only the shallow breathing of the two people and the violent sound of their heartbeats could be heard.
Huo Ziming buried his head, his handsome eyebrows were a little tired, but even more ecstatic.
There were still thin beads of sweat hanging on the high bridge of his nose.
He bent down and gave Jasmine a quick kiss on her red lips.
He said softly, "What should I do, little goblin, I find that I can't live without you more and more."
Jasmine's cheeks were bright red, her expression was lazy and lazy, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling, as shy as if they were about to drip.
She responded softly:
"If you feel that you are becoming less and less able to leave me, it depends on whether I am becoming more and more unable to leave you."
"Oh?" Huo Ziming turned sideways, supported his body with one arm, and breathed hot breath on Jasmine's face and neck.
His pupils were shining brightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and there was some blame in his tone, but also some anger like a reluctant child.
"What? Aren't you becoming more and more inseparable from me now?"
"Then I have to think about it and make a decision based on your performance."
"What you just did wasn't good enough?"
Huo Ziming's thick black eyebrows frowned dangerously, and there was an excited light in his eyes.
Then he murmured in her ear, "If you think the performance is not good, then let's do it again."
"I don't want to." Jasmine blinked in shock and pouted, "Who wants to do it again with you? I'm exhausted and want to sleep."
"Oh? I don't know who it is, but just now you were reluctant to leave, begging me not to leave you."
Huo Ziming bent down, stuck out the tip of his tongue, gently licked Jasmine's tight chin, and then traced it down the white and tender neck.
It cuts across the delicate and beautiful collarbone, the mountains on the chest that are so perfect that a man can be intoxicated without regrets, and the swollen, tender buds.
Being hugged by him, Jasmine couldn't help but moan softly, which only boosted the man's interest.
He opened his teeth slightly and bit down provocatively.
Jasmine was in pain and hit him hard on the back.
"Hey, Huo Ziming, you pervert, you want to bite me to death!"
"If I don't let you feel pain, how do you know who loves you the most in this world!"