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Stop —! Stop quickly, don't continue anymore! " He reached out his hand to push her away from him.

Actually, she didn't think of refusing today, but she really didn't want to do so now. The memories from three years ago assaulted her brain like a typhoon. At the same time that her brain was in a state of panic, her heart also began to ache.

It wasn't that Ihao didn't see the fear in Warmth's eyes, but that he had actually climbed down from Warmth's body obediently. He lay beside her and hugged her tightly. He took the opportunity to cover her with a thin blanket and said gently, "Wife, if you say that you won't continue, then stop. Don't be afraid!"

Warmth curled up in her arms, her small head buried deep in his chest, and the fingertips of her small hands gripped his bathrobe tightly to set off her panic and fear.

He put his arm around her stiff, tight body and patted her gently on the back.

"Wife, don't be scared, okay? I won't touch you anymore! " He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, kissing her forehead.

"Really?" she whispered, raising her little face slightly. Her eyes, which shone brightly in the dim light, were fixed on him. *

He nodded, and at the same time he pulled her closer.

In fact, only the heavens and he knew just how uncomfortable he was feeling right now. He had finally tasted what was called lust. Fire. Burn. "The body", however, couldn't release the pain.

The blood in his body was heating up, especially when he was hugging a little thing that was soft, boneless and slippery to the point that it felt like his veins were about to burst.

Warmth merely glanced at Ihao, then crawled into his arms and closed her eyes, ready to go to sleep. Perception. However, when she accidentally touched his chest with her small hand that was holding onto his bathrobe, she immediately rolled on the ground … It was so hot that it almost burned her, causing her to jump in fright.

It was at this moment that Warmth noticed the burning temperature of Ihao's body. Even through the thick bathrobe, she could still feel it.

In the past three years, she had known quite a bit about men and knew that they were lustful of each other. When the fire was set out, it could not be put out in time and could not be endured.

She raised her small face to look at her face, but no expression could be seen on it. Her smile was still very gentle, very doting. The man who was deeply looking at her was actually moved.

Warmth had been desperately trying to get into his arms. The action had been almost fatal, and now every part of him felt like death. The officers became particularly sensitive. He frowned and hugged her to keep her warm. His hands relaxed a little.

"Wife, you sleep first. Yes, I think so. Ben's weather is so hot and hot. He had to take a cold shower, or else he would definitely be unable to hold his breath for even a minute before breaking it.

He let go of the warmth and rolled over to take a bath, but just as he got out of bed. He sat up and suddenly hugged his back.

When she touched him again, he couldn't help but clench his fists. He cursed himself for not being able to control himself in front of this woman. At the same time, he could not help but curse at the woman who had specially tortured him.

"Wife, hurry up and sleep. How do you feel?! " Instead of looking back, Ihao said directly. Because he did not dare to turn back, he had already stripped off all his clothes. If he were to do it now, most of the beautiful scenes would appear in front of his eyes. No doubt about it.

Annoyed, Ihao reached for the small hand that was holding his waist, got up, and walked to the bathroom. Back then, some of them had wanted to hook him up. Even if he took off all his clothes and played around with her in front of him, he wouldn't have any reaction when he came out and felt that there was a bit of visual impact. But today, he had only hugged her once!

He wanted to push open the bathroom door and enter the room to extinguish the fire energy, but just as he put his hand on the armrest, the fire energy entered his body and he got out of bed. Ye Zichen jumped down and hugged her from behind.

Ihao's expression was somewhat strange and stiff. He smiled dryly, and squeezed out a sentence from between his lips. "Wife, obediently go to sleep. Feel, stop playing with me! " If they continued to play with him, he would definitely die!

She wanted to let go of him and let him go when he went in and put out the fire and come out when he came out, but she couldn't bring herself to do anything to him. She bit her lip and turned to face him, raising her little face and nibbling on the nearest thing, a faint, lovely smile on her face.

Ihao looked at the warmth. Standing in front of him, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. The expression on her face became even weirder as she dryly smiled: "Wife, you really don't want to play with me anymore!" He could treat her standing in front of him like a hook. To lure him?

He was really going to die. He had been tricked, but he couldn't touch it. He was really going to die!

"Wife, you want to take a bath too? "Then wash first, I'll go watch TV!" He made up an excuse for himself, then turned and tried to keep as far away from her as he could, trying not to look at her again. God only knew he was going to pounce on her. He fell.

"Sigh, I'm ready!" When she saw that he was about to turn around and go watch TV in the living room, she finally spoke up.

Hearing her words, Yi Hao was startled. He turned around after being stunned for a while and asked, "Wifey, what do you mean by that?"

Warmth pursed her lips. This man was usually so shrewd that he could die at any moment. In the end, he didn't even understand what she was saying. Indeed, his ability was that of a pig!

Warmth gritted her teeth and raised the corners of her eyes slightly. When she saw that Yi Hao's gaze had caught fire again, she lowered her head shyly. Only then did she realize that she was completely red. Body.

Unconsciously, she raised her hand to protect herself. It was only after staring blankly for a long time that he finally found a clue from her expression, as well as from what she had said just now. He was startled at first, but was immediately overtaken by joy. He ran to Warmth and took her in his arms, asking happily, "Wife, did you agree to let me touch you?"

Warmth pouted, but did not say anything. His small face became even redder because of Ihao's question.

"Wife, I knew you were the best!" Yi Hao hugged her warmly. The bed, the hot kisses fell like rain on her neck, shoulders, and chest.

As for the passionate and eager kiss from Yi Hao, Warmth still couldn't help but get nervous, and his little hands unconsciously grabbed the white bedsheet beneath him. Every time he kissed, she felt as if she had been hit by an electric current. It was a comfortable and uncomfortable feeling.

Comfortable because, in her heart, there was a satisfaction she had never felt before under his kiss. The discomfort was because she was about to go crazy from the numbness and numbness of his kiss. The numbness quickly spread to her limbs and bones, causing her to feel weak all over, and she really didn't like the feeling of being slaughtered by others.

She let Yi Hao do what he wanted without strength in her body. Bu, but his mesmerized eyes were following his handsome face without moving away.

She just wanted to see the only man she had ever had, and keep it in the deepest recesses of her heart. No matter what relationship they were going to become, she was afraid that at least they were in love now.

Ihao was undoubtedly the best of the best, warm in his choice. In the end, he slowly lost all sense of reason, and his thoughts completely became virtualized, and no longer existed.

He must use this opportunity to wipe away the bad influence he had left in her heart. Otherwise, if he were to touch her in the future, she would be terrified, and the result of that fear would be to refuse him, and the consequence of that rejection would be suffering, or him!

He kept kissing her, first gently, then with a little bit of force. Every time he kissed her, a line of crimson marks would be left on her snow-white skin.

Ihao's kiss landed on her back again, little by little, inch by inch, along the smooth skin of her back.

"Wife, can you help me give birth to a child?" This time, Ihao was almost completely attached to her warm body. He really liked being with her in private. He would be very satisfied with that.

Suddenly pinned down by a heavy weight, Warmth felt her breathing falter, and her long-lost rationality receded a little. She opened her hazy eyes and stared straight at Ihao. After a long moment, she nodded, "Okay!"