He didn't want anyone to see her in this dress.
Just imagine the eyes of others.
He was already jealous and mad.
"Why do you care what I wear?" Shen Zhiyi stepped on his foot angrily, "Let me go quickly and stop kissing me..."
"Qi Yuran!"
"Woo..."
The hot kiss fell on her back, even wandering over her butterfly bones.
Shen Zhiyi fell silent all of a sudden.
She bit her fingertips, and even the corners of her eyes were covered with fine mist.
How could he...
The thin lips, with a scorching temperature, slid down along the spine and imprinted on the snow-like skin.
"Sister..." Qi Yuran sighed, and like marking his territory, he measured the place that belonged to him inch by inch with his lips, "Here, here, and here..."
"Don't show it to anyone else."
He knelt behind her.
Pull down the clothes and kiss even the waist.
The hot breath blew across the fur on his back, and Shen Zhiyi trembled uncontrollably.
"I know... I know..." She was like a soft cloud that had been bullied, and she was caught between the mirror and his palm, her face red, her eyes closed and she was gasping for breath.
"I don't want to wear this anymore...let go..."
The little lips were open.
The exhaled mist floated on the mirror surface, then quickly dissipated, revealing two gorgeous red lips without any makeup.
Qi Yuran didn't let her go.
It's going to go even further.
She held the clothes in her hands as if begging for mercy, without any extra hands to stop him.
I could only tremble and shake my head.
Qi Yuran saw that she was about to give up, her lower abdomen and waist were limp in his palms, and even her drooping eyelashes were shaking like a fluttering butterfly.
Finally, he kindly stood up and took her into his arms.
He pinched her jaw, forced her to look up, and traced her blushing face with his dark eyes.
Then he finally couldn't help but lean over and press his hot breath against her lips.
"Can I kiss you?"
He followed the agreement between them and asked her patiently even though his body was on the verge of exploding.
"Sister...I want to kiss you..."
He pressed his lips against hers, whispering pleadingly and slowly.
In between words, he deliberately let out a teasing breath to create more sparks.
Shen Zhiyi opened her eyes, glared at him softly while panting, then opened her mouth in revenge and bit his lip.
Qi Yuran took it as a signal that it was okay.
The hot lips seemed to be granted amnesty in an instant, breaking out from the sealed cage and pressing against hers without any explanation.
He opened his lips and penetrated deeply.
Swallowing all her whimpers and moans, sweeping every corner of her mouth.
Savor her fragrance unscrupulously.
Until Shen Zhiyi's hands and feet became weak and she could hardly hold the clothes in front of her.
Qi Yuran took over and covered her palm.
"Let me cover it for you...sister..."
He seemed to have good intentions, but his fingertips pressed against her with malicious intent, passing through the gaps between her fingers, smoothing out the fabric bit by bit, and then wrinkling it.
Shen Zhiyi couldn't escape or hide.
She could only lie in his hot and rough palm, whimpering and begging for mercy.
"Don't……"
"Ajiu is still outside..."
"Qi Yuran..." Between her kisses, a trembling voice like begging for mercy escaped, "Don't do it here... please..."
Qi Yuran kissed away the tears that seeped from the corners of her eyes and sighed.
"You can ask me to let my sister go."
He lifted his eyelids and looked at the other skirt on the hook, "Put that one on and show it to me."
"Now, change it in front of me."
Shen Zhiyi was shocked and held on to the last bit of cloth in front of him.
"But……"
"Time is running out, sister." Qi Yuran hugged her, turned around, and let her face the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror with a flushed and messy face.
"If I don't go out, people outside will get suspicious..."
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