Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Sir, the cold water has been put away. Would you like to take a dip?"

Her hands gently covered his arms, trying to pull him away.

His breath was hot, and all his heavy breath sprayed on the exposed part of her neck, and the hand on her waist tightened.

He was pushing her forward, pressing against her, walking step by step towards the bed.

Yun Si frowned and was about to speak.

But the person behind him said in a low voice: "I will be responsible."

The voice was hoarse and deep.

He probably still had the last bit of sanity left, so he didn't do anything rough to her.

Just holding her, pressing against her skin, like a person about to be roasted, absorbing the pitiful coolness.

However, the person who was about to die of thirst didn't know that the fragrance on her body was more powerful than the medicine in the cup.

It is colorless and invisible, but it can make people addicted, addicted and crazy about it.

Just like drinking poison to quench thirst, not only does it fail to quench the thirst, it actually adds fuel to the fire and makes it worse.

Yun Si could feel his discomfort. She was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

"good."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was hugged by Da Heng.

The lights in the room were quickly turned off.

Only the water pipe in the bathroom was leaking drop by drop because it was not closed tightly.

"Tick-tock-tick-tick-"

The sound of water dripping is particularly rhythmic.

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The next day.

early morning.

The smell of corruption and ambiguity filled the whole room. On the messy bed, the snow-white skin and the red marks that aroused imagination.

The man was naked, holding the woman in his arms tightly, like a huge chain, holding her tightly.

Even when she fell asleep, he didn't tighten his grip at all, even leaving traces on her waist.

The woman closed her eyes, probably feeling a little uncomfortable, so her delicate brows were slightly furrowed.

Although she was exhausted, she still woke up according to the time of her biological clock.

Slowly opening his eyes, his moist and hazy eyes were extremely clean, with a bit of confusion as when he just woke up.

She liked the familiar breath, but he held her so tightly that she felt like her breasts were being crushed.

"." She took a deep breath, knowing that he hadn't woken up yet, so she didn't dare to make any big moves.

Slowly reaching out her hand, trying to break open his arm that was holding her.

Everything went well at first and he seemed to relax a little.

As a result, when she was about to get up, he tightened his grip suddenly and pressed her back into his arms.

He woke up, but did not open his eyes. He only held her, grabbed her hand, and slowly clasped his fingers together.

A beautiful, fair-skinned man is extraordinarily gentle when doing this kind of thing.

With his eyes closed, he could directly find her lips and kiss them gently, passing the corners of her lips.

It's so soft that you can't resist it.

Yun Si lay on the pillow and couldn't help but curl her lips.

With black hair and snow-skinned skin, she was beautiful and charming. She touched his face which was very close to her, then slowly lowered it along his face and traced his fair and beautiful shoulders.

"Good morning, sir."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, but also had a bit of the lazy charm of morning.

Like a delicate rose fed by moisture, her appearance is gorgeous and alluring.

The man's eyelashes were very long and soft. When he opened his eyes, his dark and deep eyes stared at her quietly, his brows still gentle.

He was obviously supposed to be a gentleman like Mo Shang, but now lying next to her always made her feel like he was being soiled.