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As Amber walked closer and closer to Qiaoqiao, there were more and more clothes on the ground.

Qiao Qiao looked at Amber's snow-white and tender skin, and it became more and more real. The gently swaying snow-white figure was graceful and sensational, making people's hearts beat and unable to take their eyes away.

Qiaoqiao has seen Aponya's plump and slender figure, and also seen Youlandel's well-trained and graceful figure. He has also seen many beauties, but he has seen a beauty with a well-proportioned figure like Amber fall into his arms. Even as I was giving him a hug, I still felt restless and uneasy. Although I still maintained my dignity and calmness as the Bishop of Destiny on the surface, I was already secretly looking forward to how Amber would serve me.

"Lord Qiaoqiao, please allow me to overstep my bounds."

Qiaoqiao sat on the bed, and soon felt a familiar yet unfamiliar touch. This feeling was somewhat similar to the time when Aponya hid under the desk in his office, but it was completely different.

Amber, like Apponia, was not very familiar with this kind of thing, and her movements were a bit unfamiliar. However, Apponia was resentful of Qiaoqiao at the time, so her movements were inevitably a bit rough, while Amber favored Qiaoqiao and regarded him as a god. So respectful, his movements are slight and careful, and he is very gentle.

But it was such a cautious and unsophisticated greenness that made Qiao Qiao feel very fresh.

Qiaoqiao looked down at Amber, and happened to meet her clear and bright eyes. Her face was slightly red, and she smiled shyly at the kiss, without any hint of reluctance.

Amber's eyes were carefully observing Qiao Qiao's reaction, as if she was very concerned about Qiao Qiao's reaction, and seemed to want to serve Qiao Qiao well and make him happy from the bottom of her heart.

[Amber comes from the heart and serves you wholeheartedly, hoping to be praised by you. Your reaction to this is...]

[Option 1: Say in disgust: "That's it? I can't even move!\