Miss Good-for-Nothing x The Proud Son of Heaven (13) [h]

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   The room was silent, Dai Jiamo was pressed to the ground in a daze, staring at everything.

 She knelt down in front of him, her hand dropped down and landed gently on the side of his face. She picked up his hair with her fingers: "Well...it seems that I forgot it. I'll help you remember it."

 Ye Xiaowen's tongue slowly reached out and licked Dai Jiamo's lips.

 The feeling of something scratching at the bottom of his heart seemed to become more intense, especially the proximity of his lips and tongue, which made Dai Jiamo's heart speed up unconsciously. His hands hugged her back as if being bewitched, and slowly, his strong arms pressed down hard.

 The body that was originally kneeling had been forced down, with the upper body pressed against his chest.

 Dai Jiamo knew clearly what he was doing, and he didn't even want to endure it. The skin on his body was scratched and healed again and again. He didn't want to endure the soreness and pain anymore.

 She was originally his fiancée, and she was the one who instigated everything...

 It was not under Ye Xiaowen's control at all. Dai Jiamo began to control her, easily raising her hands in front of her head, lowering his head, and fiercely kissing the small mouth, the tip of the tongue grasped the small tongue and never let go, sucking deeply into the throat.

 The other hand stroked along the slender neck, past the collarbone, and held the breast through the clothes.

 "Well..." Ye Xiaowen groaned as the tenderness on her chest was caught.

 Her uvula was numb from being sucked, and her limbs were all soft and soft. Dai Jiamo's eyes were as deep as ink, and he hugged the waist and touched through the loose opening of the clothes.

 The soft and delicate touch, which was completely different from that of a man, seemed to bring a lot of comfort to his originally itchy skin. He went all the way up and rubbed the soft flesh mercilessly.

 At this time, Dai Jiamo seemed to be a different person, with a domineering and gloomy look that could not be rejected. He took off all of Ye Xiaowen's clothes like he was peeling off eggshells, scattered them on the ground, and pressed her down while holding her in his arms.

 Kissing her skin densely and firmly, Dai Jiamo knelt on the ground, pressed the girl, and changed positions.

 The young man took off his clothes, revealing his strong body. The body that had been exercised for a long time had muscle lines that ordinary people did not have. The chest and arms were covered with dense red marks, which looked like the wounds were about to grow.

 While Ye Xiaowen was still watching, Dai Jiamo couldn't help but hug her again. The moment the skin touched, the itching sensation immediately disappeared and turned into a deep sense of satisfaction.

 He couldn't help but think that he wanted to integrate all of the person in front of him into his body so that he would never experience that kind of pain and torture again.

 Ye Xiaowen was like a doll at his mercy. Except for taking the initiative to tease Dai Jiamo at the beginning, she then obediently let him do whatever he wanted. But when she felt the boy's not-hard cock, her originally calm eyes broke.

 The two of them were naked and facing each other, without any covering at all. She was held in his arms, and every part of her body was close to her. So, Dai Jiamo still doesn't have any evil thoughts?

 Ye Xiaowen was determined to let Dai Jiamo break his rules today, so to stop now would be to give up halfway. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pressed her hips slightly, and kept stroking the meaty shaft.

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Dai Jiamo: I just want to hug you.

Ye Xiaowen: You must fuck me today!

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