"Put out the oil lamp and let's go to bed."
Shen Congji said in a hoarse voice: “Okay.”
He did not let go of Liang Su, but turned her over and hugged her, holding her hips to extinguish the oil lamp.
When our bodies are touching, the feeling becomes even clearer.
She was so scared that she pushed Shen Congji's chest and tried to escape.
The oil lamp went out, and the ambiguity grew in the darkness.
Her eyesight was not as good as Shen Congji's. She couldn't see without the oil lamp, so she could only hold him tightly.
"Don't mess around." The voice was soft and had no deterrent effect at all.
Shen Congji held her and lay down, pressing her down and kissing her deeply.
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything rash."
He just had a great idea.
Liang Su's hands are not suitable for massaging the head, but they are so soft that it would definitely be comfortable to massage other parts of the body.
Liang Su was like a blank sheet of paper in this regard. The books only described kissing in a subtle and reserved manner, but that was enough to make her blush.
She was like a confused little white rabbit, who unknowingly walked to the mouth of the big bad wolf without realizing the danger.
The big bad wolf was reluctant to swallow the meat that had just reached his mouth in one gulp, so he could only tease it slowly.
I don't know how long it took, but I could hear Liang Su complaining in the room: "Are you done yet? My hand hurts."
It hurts and it's sore.
She didn't know how much time had passed before she let out a slow breath when she felt her hands relax.
The sticky feeling on her hands made her frown, but she couldn't help but feel curious.
"I want to wash my hands, you go get some water." She stretched out her foot and kicked the satisfied man.
I won’t do it again next time. It’s tiring and sore.
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