Now that we are separating, we must not leave any regrets. It’s time to consummate the marriage.
Ji Qingzhou touched his nose and looked up at the sky guiltily: "Well, I just don't want him to have any regrets, I don't mean anything else."
Ji Qingzhou rolled over in the quilt after vaguely hearing some movement at the door.
She was so nervous that her heartbeat accelerated.
The next second, the door was pushed open with a creak.
After Xie Yanbei came in, he was about to turn off the light when he was grabbed by a white and slender hand.
"Ayan, don't turn off the light yet."
The girl's voice behind me sounded a little shy, yet carried a different kind of allure.
Xie Yanbei's throat rolled, and when he turned around, he saw his beautiful and delicate little wife sitting up halfway, looking straight at him.
The white fabric almost blended with her fair skin, and the neckline revealed a large area of skin. As she moved, the straps slipped off her shoulders.
He smelled her pleasant fragrance.
"Ayan, I'm cold."
She lowered her eyes, trembling slightly, and beckoned him.
You hold me...
Before Ji Qingzhou could utter these four words, the man leaned over and hugged him tightly, pressing him directly onto the bed.
Xie Yanbei pinched Ji Qingzhou's chin and gave him a deep kiss.
Ji Qingzhou's long black hair instantly covered the pillow. She turned her head to the side, slightly opened her red lips, and gasped softly.
Just as Xie Yanbei was about to leave, she took the initiative to hug his neck and whispered in his ear: "I'm ready, you don't have to wait any longer."
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