Only after hearing the person in his arms gasping for breath did he slow down his movements slightly.
Meng Zhen had a chance to catch her breath, her blushing cheeks pressed against the man's neck, and the sweet fragrance caused a shiver at the man's collarbone.
Liu Yuzhou tilted his head and bit her earlobe again, his hoarse voice tinged with lust: "As soon as the marriage report comes out, we'll go get the marriage certificate."
The hot breath sprayed down, and Meng Zhen only felt the cochlea heat, followed by numbness and itchiness. She couldn't help but shrink her neck, move her cheeks, and press them against the man's broad shoulders.
But even though the two of them were so moved, the man would never cross the line.
But the interest that should be collected is still the same.
Meng Zhen's white shirt was tattered and hung wrinkled on his body, with the collar drooping to his arms and only two buttons left.
It's too much to bear.
The pants haven’t been altered yet, and now I have no clothes to wear.
The culprit next to him was leaning contentedly against the headboard, slowly adjusting his shirt collar.
"I'm going to file a marriage report and run some errands in the city. You should rest well in the dormitory."
Meng Zhen responded lazily, pressing his aching left wrist. He felt so weak throughout his body that he didn't have the strength to say another word.
Liu Yuzhou adjusted his shirt collar and looked back at her before standing up. His voice softened a bit: "Are your hands sore?"
Meng Zhen raised his left wrist in front of him, a thin layer of mist in his eyes: "It's all red..."
The man stared at the red mark on her palm, his eyes dimmed, then he covered it with his big palm and began to knead it bit by bit.
The force was just right, and Meng Zhen was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes.
Her hands felt comfortable, but her body became soft again because of his touch.
She could only sigh helplessly in her heart:
What a damn physique!
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