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689. Chapter 689 [Bai Shou Mo Li] You have me 2(2/2)

"Ziyi, don't make trouble."

Song Ziyi kissed his forehead, kissed his cheek, bit his ear gently, her slim body pressed against him tightly, wishing to create a string of sparks!

Bai Li only felt the fire slowly spreading from the place where she kissed...making his mouth feel dry.

"Just here..." Song Ziyi swallowed and said in his ear, "Every minute and every second we spend together is too precious, and I don't want to waste it."

"..."

"Let me be your woman, truly." Song Ziyi kissed his lips, her hands wandered around his collar, slowly unbuttoning his shirt... her hands slowly moved up his hard chest,

Find the two raised points on your chest and pinch them with your fingertips.

She could clearly feel Bai Li's body stiffening.

Holding his big hand, "Time is limited, do you want to rush me to death?"

It was already unreasonable for a woman to do this, but it was Bai Li, and Song Ziyi also recognized it!

Who knows that Bai Li is still at war between heaven and man...

To touch or not to touch is just a matter of a thought...

Seeing that he was reluctant to take action, Song Ziyi bit his shoulder cruelly. Looking at the fresh imprint on it, she gently touched it, "I know what you are worried about, but A Li, you are too funny."

...I really don’t know whether I am lucky or unlucky to meet a man like you..."

"When will you understand how much I want you?" Song Ziyi closed her eyes, no matter how hot her face was, or how embarrassing the words she said now were...

"Have you really thought about it?" Bai Li held her waist with both hands and asked.

"Think! Okay! Got it!"

Bai Li hooked her neck, kissed her lips, pried open her teeth, and went straight in, tasting every inch of her...

Song Ziyi continued to unbutton his shirt...

Her slightly trembling fingertips revealed her fear at the moment, but fortunately... Bai Li seemed to be more nervous than she was!

Song Ziyi hooked his tongue and closed his eyes, as if playing...

He lifted up her sweater with his big hands and fumbled to pull it off from the top of her head. His big hands touched her peak through the silk suspender, and his lips snaked to her white and tender neck, moving down inch by inch...

Song Ziyi put his hands into his hair and held his head quietly.
Chapter completed!
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