"..." Yuan Xiaofan's warm breath came from his ears, and itchy and sprayed on her cheeks, making her feel itchy, making her unable to help but tremble.

"Do you like it?" Dongfang Ling looked up and showed a faint smile at her, just like the blue water in June, slowly blooming water lilies, with a refreshing fragrance, making people sleep in it unconsciously.

She never knew that men could look good, and it was so beautiful that they could feel that they were blasphemy to him after a glance.

Yuan Xiaofan's big black and white eyes looked at Dongfang Ling in front of him with some confusion, and asked such a shy question how she answered? If she said she liked it, would she seem too frivolous and would she be more angry when she said she didn't like it, and would she be more willing and forcefully tormenting her?

"Shy? Then use your body to answer." Dongfang Ling's lips bent in a perfect curve, and his long eyelashes blinked gently, like a flashing butterfly, gently brushing across Yuan Xiaofan's pink face. His scorching lips fell gently on her smooth neck, leaving marks that were exclusive to him. His kiss was very gentle, not as rough as the previous few times.

Yuan Xiaofan likes this kind of gentleness, and from the bottom of his heart, when she is confused, his warm and slender hands quietly crawl into her clothes, slowly caressing her, feeling her softness and smoothness.

"That...that...Dongfang Ling..." Yuan Xiaofanzhi felt his whole body numb, and waves of sensations like electric shock spread throughout his body. His head was confused, as if it was going to fly in the wind in March, "You should... get up... and someone will come in later."

"No one will come in without my permission. Don't worry, be good, I'll be gentle. If you are not good, I will have to do it like before. Or do you prefer rougher ones?"

Dongfang Ling smiled evilly and said badly, without stopping the movement in his hand. He gently pulled Yuan Xiaofan's big red wedding dress and her close-fitting clothes with his other hand. Seeing her fair and jade-like skin, her deep eyes couldn't help but become deeper, and she lowered her head and kissed her.

"Who...who likes rough?" The numbing sensation made Yuan Xiaofan feel that his little heart was about to explode from his chest.

"Then be good and relax..." Dongfang Ling raised his head slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to be lurking huge waves. It was like the sea surface that was about to storm. His breath had become a little rapid. There was a hint of blush on his fair and delicate face, which added a different kind of beauty to his already beautiful face.

Yuan Xiaofan also took a heavy breath. She felt that she could hear her heartbeat at this moment. The numbness on her sensitive body made her shudder slightly. She no longer had the arrogant attitude of being in the hall just now. She said weakly: "You... are you so anxious?" The voice was as low as a mosquito sing a show, and her small face was even better than the ripe red apple in autumn.
Chapter completed!