Your Heart Is My Heart

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    When she was looking at her, many things flashed through Situ Che's mind. Since she was born, she didn't have many emotions, she was not angry, did not cry, did not feel wronged. Angry will only make yourself sad, no one will care about her; crying will only make others laugh, she has seen many crying children, some can get candy, some can only get curses, but they all make people feel Annoyed; she didn't want to, and didn't allow herself to.

    Before meeting Zhou Nan, she was neither happy nor happy, her whole life was like living in a transparent glass cover, isolated from the world.

    Situ Che reflected in Zhou Nan's eyes was slowly engulfed by the flames. Those clean and beautiful eyes were no longer as clear as before. The strong possessiveness and primitive desire exuded a strong aura of danger.

    Zhou Nan clasped her left wrist, Sliding up and down between her fingers, both hands were unbuttoning Situ Che's shirt, Situ Che from bottom to top, Zhou Nan from top to bottom, they met halfway without being able to prevent it, and they cooperated seamlessly.

    Heated, hot, lingering, crazy.

    Halfway through, Zhou Nan stopped suddenly and withdrew from her body. Situ Che didn't have time to react, the cockroaches in his eyes hadn't faded, and his face still had a loose and confused expression, like a bird being fished out of the water and thrown on the ground. The fish on the shore reacted faster and more realistically than her, leaning against Zhou Nan impatiently.

    Under the soft light of the floor lamp, Zhou Nan's eyes gradually softened as she watched her unable to restrain herself. The person in front of her truly longed for herself. This sense of satisfaction comforted her restless heart, and her anxious strings relaxed a bit. However, the string of desire was tightened even tighter,

    "Nan Nan", Situ Che bit his lower lip and stared at her shyly, what he wanted to say was overwhelmed by shame,

    Zhou Nan didn't intend to let her go, pinched the man The chin rescued the delicate red lips from the hard upper teeth, so it was time to teach her how to get candy.

    Reaching out to grab the belt that was just taken off, the ready-made hooks and small holes couldn’t be more convenient to use. Amid Situ Che’s disbelief, Zhou Nan took out the black eyepatch from under the pillow and put it on for her. His vision disappeared , the sense of touch became extremely sensitive, and she could even feel where the other party was looking. Situ Che turned his head and wanted to get into the quilt next to him, but Zhou Nan was pressing on her body so that she couldn't move, and she didn't do anything.

    "Don't be like this", her voice was trembling in a mess,

    "I think", one word blocked her way, "Don't you want to?

    " I can’t figure it out, I just feel that her eyes are like fire, burning every inch of her soil,

    “What are you thinking”, Zhou Nan is extremely patient with her, and his eyes are wrapped around her, she is still the same as the first time I saw her Looks good, if it wasn't for her heart, it would be hard for her to control herself,

    "Miss you", Situ Che's voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible,

    "I'm right by your side",

    "Don't torture me", Situ Che It was hard to resist this kind of gentle Ling Chi, she could feel a surge of blood rushing to her brain,

    kissed silently, the restraints on her body prevented her from taking the initiative to court for sex, the beads of sweat on Situ Che's head became finer,