His cold voice was tainted with a hint of desire that shouldn't be there.
Liaochen closed his eyes and murmured "Amitabha".
It was as if a wild beast had broken into his body and was biting him non-stop.
In order to allow herself to completely relax, Li Xia even ate two more miracle fruits.
Now she can only be dominated by the most intuitive feelings of her body.
Li Xia lifted her cloak and walked barefoot silently to Chen.
The unique fragrance of a woman drifted into Luochen's nose.
He drew a picture of a beautiful woman in his mind.
"Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..."
Lechen had no choice but to speed up his speech, trying to suppress the evil thoughts that arose in his heart.
"Buddha, you feel uncomfortable too, right?" Li Xia's hand suddenly stopped at his forehead and wiped away the dense beads of sweat for Le Chen.
Liaochen closed his eyes tightly and his back was straight.
Just when he was unable to move, Li Xia held his fist again.
"Buddha's son..."
The touch of the palm of his hand made Lechen open his eyes suddenly.
In an instant.
The picture of the beauty in my mind appeared before my eyes.
A stunning face was reflected in Liaochen's red pupils.
Three thousand strands of black hair fall to the hips.
Her skin is as white as cream and has a hint of pink.
Two red plum trees on the snow-capped mountains are blooming proudly, exuding fragrance.
Li Xia's legs went weak and she fell into Chen's arms.
Liaochen subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect her and was pressed down.
Their skin touched, and an unknown object pressed against Li Xia's abdomen, causing both of them to tremble.
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