Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Extraordinarily intimate.

He fell asleep and she could finally be unscrupulous.

She wished she could shrink into his arms and feel his body temperature and his addictive breath.

She hugged his waist and clung to his body like an octopus.

Lying quietly in his arms, eyes closed.

Extremely satisfying.

The man breathed heavily, closed his eyes, and lay quietly, knowing nothing.

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After a good night's sleep, dawn comes.

As the morning light slowly rose from the other side of the mountain, the chickens at the entrance of the village also began to crow loudly.

The long crowing of cocks broke the tranquility of the village.

It's not completely bright yet, and every household has already gotten up one after another.

Smoke rose from the roof, children cried, and dogs barked.

The women who got up early went to the vegetable fields to pick fresh vegetables together. The birds flew on the eaves, jumping around, looking at the people on the road, and soon spread their wings and left.

Facing the morning light, he flew into the mountains and forests.

The westernmost part of the village.

The room was still dark.

It was faintly dim, but not enough to make people see clearly.

It was gray, and a little light came in from the slightly open window.

Perhaps because it is in a remote location, not many people pass by this place.

It was quiet everywhere, except for the chirping of birds coming from the mountains and forests.

On the Tukang bed.

The man who slept deeply all night did not wake up according to his biological clock for the first time.

The clothes that were originally placed in the middle were now kicked to the end of the bed.

He was lying inside, on his side, with someone in his arms.

The petite and slender person was sleeping soundly. He had forced him to the innermost position and was about to hit the wall.

His thick arms hugged her tightly, almost his whole body pressed against her.

His body temperature was very high, and the air was dry and not very breathable.

Maybe it was because it was too hot, so she kept moving in unconsciously.

Want to escape the heat.

As a result, it didn't take long before he was carried back and returned to the big furnace.

After one night, her body was covered in sweat and her back was wet.

The delicate beauty's cheeks were excessively rosy due to the heat, and there was a thin layer of sweat sticking to her hair.

Her lips were bright red and soft, and she looked as if she had just come out of a steam room. The fragrant, overly rich floral fragrance filled the whole room.

When the man came up from behind, she closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and hummed softly twice.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand, trying to move away the iron arm around his waist.

The soft and long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were stained with sweat.

But perhaps because she was too sleepy, she pushed but couldn't push it away, so she simply gave up.

He leaned closer to the wall again, leaning against the cold wall to relieve the heat in his body.

The two of them slept like this until the sun rose.

It wasn't until a dog barked not far away that the man on the bed moved.

The body moved slightly, and the deep phoenix eyes slowly opened.

"..." There was silence.

When his eyes fell on the face of the person in his arms, he paused for a moment.

A fragrant and soft person, with a delicate red face, soft lips and white skin, and beautiful and delicate eyebrows.

Just like this, she was dripping with sweat and lying in his arms with her clothes messy, like a kitten, being pressed down and her limbs restrained.

Maybe it was because my body was too hot and I was sweating again.

The stickiness on her body made her uncomfortable. She hummed and kept leaning against the wall.

The walls are cool and can dissipate some of the heat.