It seemed as if this had happened a thousand times before.
Dongting next to him was even more surprised.
Because this is extremely inconsistent with the style of their Highness.
What His Highness dislikes most is this kind of conversation that has no clear purpose or meaning.
Some even define it as a useless social interaction that wastes time.
But now it seems like this is what is being done.
While he was thinking about it, the roster information came and he took half a step forward to remind him.
Long Sa raised his eyes slightly and stopped Dong Ting's actions.
His gaze rested on Ye Feng's hand intentionally or unintentionally.
The hand was slender, cold and white, with well-proportioned joints and was relatively thin, looking very dexterous.
Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the one in my dream.
The slender fingertips, slightly flushed, gently touched the fluorescent blue holographic image, pulling it upwards, searching, and magnifying...
It looks like a fluttering dragonfly lightly touching the water surface, which is very beautiful.
He was a little fascinated by it for a moment.
Suddenly, a picture suddenly popped into my mind.
He clasped the hand tightly, and put the fingertips between his lips and teeth, sucking and grinding them.
So the redness became more obvious and delicious.
The person would tremble sensitively, hum softly, and even the tiny cute hairs on his body would stand up.
He teased her more and more until she couldn't stand it anymore and then he let her go.
Then he pressed the slender, cold white piece onto the dark red, hard, luxurious table top.
The wrist was so thin and fragile in the palm of my hand, and it always wanted to break free when it trembled.
But he didn't do as he wished and refused to let go.
That person would raise his neck, twist his body unwillingly, and hum like a little animal...
That scene was particularly exciting.
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