The Anarchic Consort (3) LAST PART

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Chapter 1343: He's Slow

Bai Zhun did not expect his girl to make such a move, and his back suddenly stiffened.

As he watched her round eyes, he raised her body and kissed his lips.

It was not like a kiss at all.

Instead, it was just a light touch like that was enough to destroy all of Bai Zhun's willpower.

In the next second, he hugged her in his arms, turned over and pressed her into the bed. The place where his fingers brushed past was her long and slender legs. He almost could not help but put his hand into the wide camouflage suit, even the kiss brought out heavy breathing. "Ajiu, my Ajiu..."

That voice and breath hit her neck, which was exposed in the air, bit by bit. It always gave people a feeling that their entire body was numb.

Ajiu's fingers trembled as she watched her little brother bend down again and kiss her neck.

That feeling was so sweet that even the blood was full of trembling, and she couldn't help but want more...

However, at this moment...

Bai Zhun's actions came to a halt. He only lay on Ajiu's neck and kissed her arteries. He looked very gentle. "Be good, the food is here. Let's go eat first."

After saying this, Bai Zhun stood up and walked out. Even the wooden door was closed.

Ajiu was stunned. Her round tiger eyes turned and she jumped up from the bed to look at herself in the mirror.

According to her mother, any man would not be able to resist temptation.

Unless that man did not love her?

After all, his father seemed to be unable to stand his mother's move.

Could it be that the little brother was a bit unusual?

Or could it be that the little brother did not see that she was pouncing on him?

It must be that her posture just now was wrong.

Or it could be that the little brother's was a bit slow and could not react quickly?

He always looked so smart, but why was he so slow when it came to this matter?

Speaking of this, the beautiful girl Ajiu was a little distressed. Her mouth was chattering, but she was like a little monk. As she muttered to herself for a while, she reached out her hand and cupped her face with a frown. Her fingers was tapping on her cheek lightly.

Buddha Wuli had said that one failure was nothing. One had to be unyielding to cultivate the true body of Buddha. Monk Tang had even gone through 81 difficulties to attain Mahayana Buddhism.

The challenge this time was thus nothing. Moreover, she did not have many postures at that time, and her strength was not enough.

After she finished eating, she would remove the gravity buckle so that she could carry the little brother to bed.

Yes!

That's right!

It was a brilliant step!

Ajiu nodded heavily at her reflection in the mirror and was about to leave.

The wooden door was opened again. Bai Zhun walked in with a cold wind and casually threw a pair of military pants to Ajiu. "Put them on."

The two words were very quick and carried an order that could not be resisted.

Ajiu's entire head was covered by the military pants. She pulled hard with her fingers. Her face was still fierce. Why was the little brother still in a bad mood.