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I sat down, and Li Zimo wrapped her arms around me, about to hug me. I glared at him.

"God love, leave the palace." he reminded me.

Alright, I'll bear with it. I won't lose a single piece of meat after hugging it for a while.

Sitting on his feet, leaning against his chest, I wish my butt could grow a knife and cut him bloody.

He put his arm around my waist and rested his head on my shoulder. I looked at the short table which was covered with spring sunshine. I was filled with anticipation and excitement. I had spent money to buy it, but now I could see its true face.

He flipped to the first page and I opened my eyes wide. "Hey, why are there two of them? Naked? "

Li Zimo smiled, "Yes, it might be very hot, so you don't need to wear clothes."

"No poem?" Naked.

He smiled, "Look, look carefully. What did you see? Are you going to tell me honestly?"

"A man without clothes, woman, this woman's chest is quite big, her legs are long, her waist is thin, her face is confused, her buttocks are big, this man's little chicken is so ugly."

He turned another page, and my eyes widened as I cried out, "Chest biting!"

After that, I felt speechless. Not only did I bite her chest, I even bit her all the way down. Now I can finally understand why Li Zimo likes to bite people, it's probably because she peeked at the beautiful spring scenery. Li Zimo kept scrolling down, and I saw a very strong person, "I can flip this over too, and split my legs too. Li Zimo, why are they doing this? "

"Can you? "Hur hur, the heavens love words, you have to keep in mind."

At some point, my clothes had been undone by him. He reached in with one hand and began to revolve around my waist.

His body was hot, and the waves of cold that passed through my clothes made me feel particularly uncomfortable.

I tried to push him away, but I couldn't.

"What are you doing? Just look. How can you do this?"

"Dear God, don't you feel it? "Stop playing dumb. You really don't understand anything. Mo Tian Love, they are doing something they love to do. Now that I have seen it, my blood is boiling and your body is also warm." He touched my chest with one hand, flicked it lightly twice, and rubbed the top of his chest with the other.

He rubbed it, gently, making me shiver and feel strange. I was afraid, I was uneasy.

He then said in a low voice, "God love, don't be afraid, this is the Spring Palace's Map. How about we try it? I heard that this taste isn't bad. If you please me, I'll let you leave the palace."

It was tempting. I was like a three-year-old coming to seduce me with sugar.

Freedom, is so beautiful, I'm so pursuing him, I came here to find him, isn't it because I want to be free?

This was a painting of the Spring Palace. Upon seeing it, one's heart would palpitate and their face turn red. I just heard it said, but I didn't expect to see it myself.

He seduced me by saying, "I suspect that this is just a painting. How about we just look at it and see if we can do this? Dear God, you've never tasted this before. "

"Really?"

"I promise." He pulled me down onto the carpet behind him and rolled me under him. "God, come on," he said.

"If I please you, you will really let me out of the palace." That was my ultimate goal.

Sigh, actually, I am also confused.

The picture of the spring palace made my heart beat so hard that he continued to tempt me. Sometimes my mental fortitude was as thin as a piece of paper.

"As long as you please me, I'll let you go." He smiled and kissed me on the cheek, on the lips.

Then he untied my clothes, and when I held him by the hand, he said softly, "God love, leave the palace, out of the palace."

I gritted my teeth and let go. "Isn't it just trying?" I'm not afraid of you. "

He undid all my clothes, and I closed my eyes, afraid to look at him. It wasn't that I was embarrassed, but that I was afraid I would punch him down.

He thought to himself, "Get out of the palace, get out of the palace. Then, I can forgive him for what he did."

His upper body was bare, and he felt somewhat cold.

But soon, warm lips fell on my chest and kissed it hard.

This time, I wasn't afraid, I wasn't frightened, I just felt weak all over, I sucked on one chest, he didn't miss the other, the kiss made my chest feel wet, it made me shiver, it made me feel all wrong, I longed for him, I wanted to kick him again.