So when her soul was almost floating when she was kissed, she could draw out something called reason to reject him: "Don't...Not tonight..." As soon as the voice was released, she was shocked. The sound was soft and powerful, and even had a kind of charm.

Her power of refusal is negligible to Shen Jiuli.

However, he still respected her more. He raised his hand and half pressed her hand to push them to her head. His eyes were extremely deep and dark. When Ning Xuemo looked at him, he felt like he wanted to drown in his eyes.

Shen Jiuli looked at her with a smile on her eyes: "Why can't it be done tonight?"

Her clothes were slightly disheveled in his eyes, as if she could only be in his eyes.

Ning Xuemo's heart seemed to have a string gently twitched, and it trembled, but she still insisted on saying it: "You have a big battle tomorrow, so you can't consume too much irrelevant physical strength."

Shen Jiuli smiled.

He rarely laughs, and this smile makes him feel thrilling.

"It's okay." He answered her three words, slowly put his fingers on her shoulders. As his fingers moved slightly, his clothes fell from her shoulders and his skin appeared one after another.

He kissed her shoulder, but with his other hand calmly lifted her belt-

His movements are always orderly, but they are extremely strong and cannot tolerate anyone's rejection.

Ning Xuemo was reluctant to refuse him. In a flash of energy, her dress had left her body-

His skills seemed to have improved. Although his fingertips maintained full restraint, Ning Xuemo would be stirred up with a huge fire in her body, making her blood boil, as if she had taken some medicine...

The fire in my heart was induced by a desire to be united with him, otherwise it would be empty and uncomfortable-

She gasped intensified, and couldn't help but climbed onto his neck, and spit out a few words from her little mouth: "You have learned it..."

He is now comparable to a flirting master! He lets all her reason be disguised and becomes in a defeat.

She was soft in his arms and let him do whatever he wanted.

He rushed in, with the power of thunder and a slight swelling pain, which made her empty heart feel like it was filled with a sudden turn.

She suddenly felt inexplicably sad. Her fingers that were originally holding between his waist and back tightened, and her nails pinched a few marks on his back, and she couldn't help but spit out a few words: "You... be gentle..."

...

I don’t know how long the battle lasted, until Ning Xuemo begged three times and he stopped feeling unfulfilled.

After cleaning her up, she did not let her go and still held her in her arms.

Ning Xuemo was nestled in his arms, his nose was full of his smell. She felt extremely relieved, but she did not forget her purpose. Her palm was pressed against his lower abdomen, wanting to try whether his divine power was missing...

But she forgot that this body had lost its power, and after pressing it, she could not find the power of exploration.

His abdominal muscles are really strong. He is so fairy-like in his clothes. When he doesn't wear clothes, he didn't expect his figure to be so well-proportioned.

The six-pack abdominal muscles have a clear texture, with a faint flowing force, and the feel is so good!

He held her little hand that was touching randomly, and he looked at her with a smile: "I want to do it again?"

Sweat! No! It will be dawn if you do it again!

Ning Xuemo struggled out his hand, thought for a while, and simply asked: "What poison did you use the Snow Melting Technique to relieve me again?"
Chapter completed!