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Also, there are two words that Dongfang Ling has never done before. She no longer believes in him. One sentence is "I will never tear your clothes again next time." The other sentence is "Just once."

"Madam, Madam... Please." Dongfang Ling's views were destroyed, and his integrity was broken and he pulled Yuan Xiaofan's arm, swayed left and right, and started the coquettish mode.

"My husband, husband, I would like to you for your wife." Yuan Xiaofan's moist eyes were covered with a faint mist.

But Dongfang Ling had no intention of letting her go. Her body would always make him crazy, and he just didn't want it.

Dongfang Ling kissed her slightly opened mouth, and her smooth tongue swam directly between her lips and teeth. The tip of her tongue hooked her little tongue carefully and sucked delicately and gently.

"Um..." Yuan Xiaofan felt a little dizzy again. Every time Dongfang Ling kissed him so gently, it seemed that an electric current was hitting his whole body, and his hands and feet were so weak that they could hardly support him. He could only lean on him halfway so that he would not collapse to the ground.

Now, the unique cold air of his body tightly surrounds her. The slender big hand, with a little roughness, inadvertently, gently penetrated into her clothes and moved along her smooth skin until it touched the softness on her chest. Then, it slowly and gently kneaded it gently.

"Um..." A faint hum came from her breath, and her skin seemed to be ignited, intense and hot, and only his touch could make her feel better.

Dongfang Ling pressed Yuan Xiaofan overwhelmed the whole bed with a little force. Her long black hair was dispersed on the pillow in a mess. Her moist eyes looked at him in fog. Her slender hands tightly wrapped around his neck. She looked at Dongfang Ling with confused eyes and printed scorching kisses behind her ears and in front of her clavicle. He asked in a low voice: "Give it to me, okay?"

This sound was like an ancient spell that made Yuan Xiaofan lose his original intention bit by bit.

"Wait... wait..." Yuan Xiaofan's small hands quickly stopped his large hands that were constantly sliding, and asked hurriedly while panting, "Go and lock the door?"

"Um..." Dongfang Ling slowly raised his head, and a pair of dark and deep eyes flashed with bright stars. A beautiful curve was raised at the corners of his faint lips, and his voice was low and dumb, "See your order, madam."

Dongfang Ling returned to the bed, bent down and kissed her rosy lips gently, and then bullied her body and said gently: "Be good."

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After finishing, Dongfang Ling did not obey his words and teach Xiao Ali to practice swordsmanship, but fell asleep deeply.

The flush on Yuan Xiaofan's face had not yet faded. He opened his big black and white eyes and looked at Dongfang Ling's sleeping side face. His long curly eyelashes cast a shadow on his eye sockets. He was trembling gently in his sleep at this moment. His nose was straight, his thin lips were pursed tightly, but a faint smile appeared at the corners of his lips. His angular outline outlined perfect lines.

Perhaps because her eyes were too hot, Dongfang Ling, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes and saw a pair of eyes shining with bright green light.
Chapter completed!