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"But you are not going back to Turin? It doesn't seem to be early! " Lirael looked at the bright room and reminded her with a guilty conscience.

The feeling of being held wasn't good at all.

She was very, very scared and flustered, her heart on the verge of bursting out, feeling that her awareness to guard against him was growing weaker and weaker. She was truly very afraid. In the next moment, her heart would lose its defense.

Ah!" No! She doesn't want to get married! Don't be his slut!

Even if you like it!

She didn't want to follow in her mother's footsteps.

Hadn't she always known that marriage was the tomb of love?

Thinking of this, she struggled to get rid of him.

But he would not let her go so easily.

"I said, lie down for a while. "Don't worry, we'll take our own plane and go back. There's no need to rush!"

"Uh. "Then I have to get up now. I have to pee and I want to go to the bathroom to get rid of it." In order to stay away from him, she had to find excuses.

"Hold it." "I'll just hold it in for a while." However, Nie Yiyun couldn't bear to let go of her. He really loved to wrap her in his arms and unrestrainedly smell the fragrance from her hair.

"Uh. But I feel like I'm breathing and I think about chuang brushing my teeth. "

"Hur hur." At last he could not help chuckling, and his deep eyes shone at her, and he said gently, "Is there? I smell it. "

As he spoke, he bent his head down to her mouth and sniffed.

She flinched, but no matter how much she flinched, she could not escape his approach.

"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. " he said softly.

As she spoke, her sexy lips were lightly covered by her soft and pink lips.

His lips were clear, and there was the scent of toothpaste in his mouth, the smell of the morning.

She was completely stunned. She couldn't think, but her instincts were telling her what he tasted like.

Seeing that she did not resist, he slipped the tip of his tongue into her mouth and skillfully lifted her lips.

Her eyes widened as she realized that she had accepted his kiss!

How could this be?

Wasn't she unable to accept this kind of wet kiss?

What was going on this time?

No! He had to refuse!

Her mind was very clear as she gave the order, but under the provocation of his tongue, she didn't resist at all.

More accurately speaking, it wasn't that he didn't want to resist, but he felt powerless.

Looking at his beautiful long eyelashes, his high nose, bearing his sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce kiss, he felt the air in his lungs being sucked away bit by bit.

Just as she was about to suffocate, he suddenly moved his mouth away and she took a deep breath.

Urgent and panicked.

His lips, however, fell on hers, and she instinctively closed her eyes.

As soon as he closed it, his lips brushed hers again.

This time, it was like a violent storm. His kiss was domineering and intense, not allowing her the slightest chance to breathe.

She felt dizzy and her hands unconsciously tightened around his neck. She couldn't help but follow his rhythm.

You back me up, sometimes entangle, sometimes separate, play with each other, like a pond side by side, harmonious and beautiful.

At some point, his hand had reached under her clothes and was gently stroking her.

Her body trembled as she hugged him even more tightly, as if she was trying to grab onto a lifesaver. She could not help but press closer to him.

She admitted defeat! He completely admitted defeat!

That's it! Just do as you like!

One step at a time!

Perhaps fate was predestined for her to truly be together with this man in front of her, so why should she resist?

She now believed that love could be love at first sight or love over time.

Wasn't her heart slowly drawing closer to him, slowly drowning in his gentleness?

Let him be! The body was given to him!