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Chapter 587 Is it comfortable or uncomfortable?

When Su Zhe's kiss fell on her earlobe and neck, she trembled gently, lowered her voice, reached out and hugged Su Zhe's head, took a deep breath and said: "I don't want you to solve it, I don't want it."

His voice was mute: "But your body welcomed me, and the welcome was trembling."

Chen Xian gritted her teeth and said in a muffled voice: "I don't care, I just don't want to... You are not in good health and can't be like me. If you insist on coming, I would rather go down and take a cold shower."

Su Zhe did not continue.

Chen Xian smiled bitterly and said distressedly: "I knew it was a wrong decision to come to you tonight... But when I found out that I was wrong, I was already at your door. If you hadn't opened the door, I would have returned to the palace now. Where to take a cold bath, wouldn't you? Do you think it's..."

"It's this time, you're still thinking about me. I don't know if you should be relieved or upset." Su Zhe said, "Okay, thank you for your kindness to me, I won't be forced."

Even though he felt that Chen Xian's body was not unwilling to do so.

Chen Xian raised her neck and let out a long breath. The waves in her body were still surging, and she didn't have time to relax. She suddenly broke through her clothes and skirt with one hand, and held them tightly and forcefully on her waist.

Chen Xian took a breath.

She didn't know when Su Zhe's hand reached into her skirt.

He obviously didn't move around, but his hands were as gentle as jade, but they were the culprit, and they ignited her in an instant. As he rubbed his fingers, Chen Xian chanted in a delicate voice: "Didn't you say... Isn't it hard, bastard..."

"I didn't come hard, I came soft."

“…”

His fingers climbed upwards, stroked every inch of her skin, and his powerful fingers slightly closed. When Ying held her, she felt that every nerve was opening and welcoming, and he clenched his teeth in time, and could not help but overflow with charming sounds like murmuring and sobbing.

Chen Xian grabbed his hand and wanted to let go. But she didn't have the strength, and the hand was still wandering on her and doing evil everywhere.

Chen Xian vaguely heard him say in his ear: "Looking at your emotional look, I really want you very much. My body is not as good as before, but I can't eat you." She felt her heart moved, and her whole body was throbbing by him, "But since I decided to follow you, I won't move you, and I will only help you with my hands."

Chen Xian had to admit that Su Zhe's hands were very good at flirting. He fanned the flames wherever he went, and teased her to the extreme.

When Su Zhe reached under the skirt, Chen Xian suddenly grabbed his hand.

She looked at him softly with her blushing eyes, gasping for breath: "Don't...it will stain your hands..."

Su Zhe's eyes were so deep that he seemed to suck her in, and said, "You have used my hands, as if I need to use it once for you to equalize me."

Chen Xian couldn't stop him, and his hands stroked her abdomen inch by inch.

When she touched her already wet legs, Chen Xian gritted her teeth and trembled, feeling ashamed, and her whole body was burning with fire.

She always thought Su Zhe's hand was suitable for holding a pen and holding a sword, but she never thought that she would touch her under her.

Su Zhe leaned over and hugged her in her arms, kissed her lips again, tossing and turning, the kiss overflowed from the corners of her lips, and fell thinly on her neck and collarbone.

Su Zhe described her carefully and gently. She straightened her legs, grabbed Su Zhe's white collar in her hand, and trembled lightly over and over again.

Su Zhe moved downwards, and when kissing marks fell on her heart and kissed her chest all at once, Chen Xian whispered softly like a young beast, and his fingers with distinct joints under her slowly and forcefully slid in.

All Chen Xian's senses quietly opened at that moment, as if everything was still, only his heartbeat jumped to his throat and into his mind, and as he comforted him deeply and shallowly, he jumped into his mind.

When Chen Xian was unconscious, he heard Su Zhe seemingly speaking in a tense voice: "Axian, do you want to cut off my fingers?"

Chen Xian looked at him confused and helplessly, her eyes shining. She didn't know what to do, and when his fingers tried to drill into her body, she instinctively tightened her body.

The piled up pleasure poured out like a mountain torrent.

Chen Xian's face was flushed and intoxicating.

Su Zhe gradually became familiar with Chen Xian's body. He gently and forcefully, and when he pressed her sensitive point, she was confused, her eyes shivering in his arms, shivering in his arms, and she was sobbing.

Su Zhe's eyes were so deep that they couldn't be dissolved, and he asked in a low voice: "Is it comfortable or uncomfortable?"

She felt like she was thrown to the cloud by him, and then fell rapidly, rising and falling, unable to find herself at all. She could only tighten her legs and instinctively clamp it. In this way, the rapid tide became more and more violent, rushing out all the time, flooding her in an instant.

She rubbed her body, hooked Su Zhe's head, and kissed him wildly with her chin.

Su Zhe narrowed his eyes. He thought that her reaction should be comfortable and helpful. So new tricks appeared in her hands more and more. Chen Xian leaned straight in Su Zhe's arms and couldn't bear it, so she kept crying.

When the wind was calm, Chen Xian fainted in Su Zhe's arms exhausted.

Su Zhe hugged her, and her white clothes fell on the wooden corridor, just like the cereal blooming in summer nights. 148471591054062. He looked down at her for a long time, with gentle eyes, as if he was hugging the treasure of the world in his arms.

The moonlight in the water is hazy and the wind is light.

Su Zhe lowered his head slightly, kissed her sweaty forehead, took off the clothes covered on her shoulders, wrapped them around Shen Xian, and then got up and hugged her and left the bamboo forest, saying, "It seems that I can't watch the moon anymore, I'm going to sleep."

Chen Xian fell into deep sleep and felt nothing that night.

Su Zhe wiped her body and changed her clothes. As soon as he lay down from the bed, she walked up quietly and obediently like a kitten and curled up into his arms.

He smiled faintly, his eyebrows and eyes clear, his fingers tucked over her hair on the pillow, and he bent his fingers to touch her cheeks.

She slept very soundly, and the blush on her cheeks remained undissipated for a long time, like a beautiful mist. The skin she touched on her fingers was also warm and soft, very smooth and delicate.

After a heavy sweat, she was released again. Chen Xian's body temperature had dropped, no different from ordinary people. However, she was extremely tired, and although the medicine had dissipated, it was also exhausted.

All night Chen Xian wrapped her hands around Su Zhe's waist and couldn't bear to let go.

The next day, Chen Xian subconsciously got up and prepared to go to court early. Then she realized that she was lying on Su Zhe's bed, holding his waist in her hand and snuggling in his arms.

A gentle and mellow voice sounded in my ears at the right time: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Chen Xian was frightened, and the scenes of last night came back to her mind again, and scenes were simply shy to speak out.

Her face turned hot and she responded randomly: "Yeah, yeah, it's okay."

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