He hugged her tightly, as if imprisoning her in his arms.
Ye Baizhi looked up at him and met the infatuated dark look in his eyes, which was like a captivating dark vortex that was about to sweep her away.
It was just a look, Ye Baizhi understood it best.
When he was in the Rabbit Tribe, he would pester her at night, making her unable to resist.
So she knew very well what such a look meant.
So Ye Baizhi felt her heart beating faster and her legs felt a little weak.
"Youchen!"
Ye Baizhi's voice was a little unstable when she called him softly.
"Be good, I'm here."
As he spoke, Xue Youchen's lips fell down, his breath fell on her eyebrows and his eyes gradually moved down to her ear.
His breath was cool yet hot, and the warm breath wrapped around her like a net.
He knew her sensitive spots and could easily ignite the fire in her heart.
When his lips fell on hers, Ye Baizhi's whole body trembled violently.
The flames burned higher and higher, their heat intertwining with each other.
Her eyes were filled with mist and there was a hint of red at the corners of her eyes.
With a hint of imperceptible tenderness.
My breathing became increasingly disordered.
At some point, Xue Youchen had already carried her, who was so soft and delicate, to the bed behind the futon.
He still held her tightly, not letting go, and even leaned forward to hold her in his arms.
Xue Youchen's breath was also disordered, but she restrained herself and asked hoarsely, "Azhi, tell me, do you miss me?"
He seemed determined to get her to speak out about her longing for him.
His voice was naturally pleasant, and when he was aroused, it was even more mellow and gentle, with a seductive air.
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