Jiang Jinwang untied the straps of her swimsuit.
Peel off all the troublesome wetness from her body one by one.
Only her own remained.
Shen Zhiyi lay on his back on the ink-colored silk quilt.
Spread out like seaweed.
Her milky skin was stained with moisture, and under his invasive gaze, which seemed to be tangible, it gradually became stained with a thin layer of pink that was embarrassing.
As beautiful as a medieval painting.
It is the highest grade pigment, which creates a rich and soft look.
Complex and heavy colors.
But in her, they are mixed into the purest unity.
Vivid and colorful.
It comes alive on the paper.
Jiang Jinwang pressed forward.
He captured those lips that tempted him.
He pried open her teeth and, amid her instinctive cries, kissed her and demanded her.
As if to compensate him for his patience these days, she kissed him deeply in revenge.
He devoured her breath.
Enjoy her trembling.
But those big hands with thin calluses followed their medical instincts and examined the painting inch by inch.
The rough place where the fingertips pass.
All of them are soft and long.
He crumpled the paint and twirled the colorful colors.
Smear desire on paper.
Arouse more deep and agonizing dark night desires.
Those flying thoughts could no longer be distinguished as hers or his.
Just so confusingly entangled.
If you look down from above, you can see his bulging back muscles, holding her beneath him with full power.
Just as their desires were entwined.
Coming with great force.
Capture them instantly.
Jiang Jinwang stood up.
Looking at Shen Zhiyi, whose thoughts had long been drained by him, he was trembling like a fallen leaf.
Clean and soft Shen Zhiyi.
Shen Zhiyi lying in him and black silk.
His little thought.
Jiang Jinwang felt an infinite surge of love in his heart.
She is so cute and pitiful.
He hadn't really done anything to her yet.
Just a kiss.
Some lightly roughed up teasing.
She could no longer bear it.
He touched her face and placed countless soft kisses on her tear-stained cheeks.
He sucked away her tears.
She opened her wet eyelashes and looked at him with her misty, sticky and soft eyes.
Don't speak.
But it was the most powerful hook that made him go to her involuntarily.
I am willing to sacrifice my soul.
Jiang Jinwang's heart trembled.
The heavy pain ignited a fire in her.
Even in that blazing land, it was he himself who was being roasted by the flames.
"Jiang Jinwang...don't..." She dodged the burning palms.
But he had no intention of letting her go.
He lifted her legs and dragged her over.
Bend over, lower your head...
"ah!"
Shen Zhiyi screamed.
Surrender your sanity in an instant.
…
The weather in the mountains is unpredictable.
It was already cloudy outside without me noticing.
The thick clouds filled with water vapor, after being struck by lightning, finally couldn't help but start to rain.
Sudden.
Falling violently to the ground.
Continuously.
The grass and trees in the mountains then poked their heads out, spread out their leaves and branches, and greedily drank this heaven-sent nectar.
The villa was also drenched in heavy rain.
Shen Zhiyi opened his misty eyes and looked out the window.
It was as if I could see my own wet soul being drowned from head to toe by this heavy rain.
She couldn't tell the difference for a moment.
The rain is falling from outside.
Just like the mist swirling in the hot spring, it was steaming out from the pool water and from her body.
Tears also fell from the corners of her eyes.
Close your eyes and bite your fingertips.
…
The weather outside the window is still bad.
Thunder and lightning still flashed through the clouds.
Rich in color.
Greed is terrible.
Fierce lightning swept through every gap in the clouds, as if searching for every possibility of rain again.
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