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Qi Miao trembled, "Slow down, my clothes are torn, how am I going to get out later?!"

Ye Dongmo exhaled a breath of hot air, he forcefully suppressed his agitation and stopped what he was doing: "Come on!"

Qi Miao shyly turned her head to the side. She actually wanted to tear off the cloth that was hindering her, but she couldn't do it.

She just rolled her wet eyes and didn't do anything. Ye Dongmo said in a hoarse voice.

"Miaomiao, ever since the accident, my arm has always hurt!"

Qi Miao pursed her lips, doing her best to suppress the desire in the bottom of her heart, and said against her will.

"You should be able to recuperate and not cause a ruckus!"

Ye Dongmo buried his head into her shoulder sockets, frantically plundering the unique Qi from her body.

"But, it's no big deal. There's a place that might hurt more than my arm …"

With that, Ye Dongmo's tall and big body moved. Qi Miao could clearly feel that something was different and she tilted her head slightly to the side.

's cute blush stained Ye Dongmo's lightly kissed cheeks, and the desire in his body uncontrollably stirred. Qi Miao tried her best to restrain it, afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on any longer, and once again, throw away the last bit of clarity and do whatever she wanted.

However, Ye Dongmo was not willing to let it go. What a joke, with the arrow on the bow and the arrow on the bow, how could he not release it.

However, he wanted her to take the initiative.

He knew that she really wanted to, but she just couldn't let it go.

He also knew that there were too many restrictions in her heart. What he wanted was for her to untie the shackles in her heart first.

So first, start by undoing your own clothes.

But, Qi Miao was just not as good as he wanted.

Even though her heart was filled with desire, she was still unwilling to cooperate. Especially since she wouldn't take the initiative to take off her jeans that were tightly tied to her body!

Qi Miao liked to wear tight jeans not to show off her figure, but because it gave her a sense of security. Without her cooperation, it would be hard to take her pants off her body.

In a sense, the tight and heavy jeans were a type of armor that Qi Miao had to protect herself with.

Of course, it wasn't to guard against Ye Dongmo, but living under the same roof with him for a long time;

Ye Dongmo's hand reached into Qi Miao's woolen sweater and ignited flames everywhere. Qi Miao could not help but shiver. She really couldn't hold on any longer, and her small hands almost reached for the front of her sweater.

However, he put it back in his pocket when he was halfway done. He grabbed the bedsheet beneath him and pulled out a ball of wrinkles.

Ye Dongmo's deep eyes locked onto the small face with closed eyes, "Don't endure it!"

Qi Miao ignored him, and only gripped the bed sheets even tighter as his breathing became ragged.

"If you continue to endure like this, I will definitely cause my body to suffer for a long period of time!" Ye Dongmo acted in a pitiful voice.

Qi Miao bit her lips, cursing inwardly: Nonsense, in the previous two times, even when I said I would strip her, I still did not see you enduring!

She would never let him do as she pleased. Although she really wanted him to have her, Qi Miao still refused to cooperate.

This sort of refusal to cooperate was not only unrelenting, but also a bit coquettish.

In her subconscious, she felt that no matter what she did, Ye Dongmo would always compromise.

In the end, Ye Dongmo was unable to hold on any longer, so he lowered his head and grabbed Qi Miao's earlobe and gently bit it.

Following which, the sweater wrapped around the undergarment and flew out from the top of his head. However, on the issue of wearing jeans, Ye Dongmo encountered an unprecedented obstacle.

Just as Qi Miao had thought, as long as she didn't cooperate, then it would be difficult for the cowboy tied to her to be removed.

But today, Qi Miao was a little mischievous, she really did not cooperate with him at all. More importantly, Qi Miao wanted to test just how high the insurance index was when using her jeans as a form of armor.

Ye Dongmo was so busy that sweat was dripping down his forehead. His jeans were still tied up tight around Qi Miao's straight legs.

But at this moment, the surging desire in Qi Miao's heart quietly dimmed a little.

He was even happier because the defense index of his pants was extremely high.

Ye Dongmo didn't know what Qi Miao was thinking. Seeing the trace of a naughty smile on her lips, he moved his head closer to her shoulder and bit on her exquisite collarbone.

Of course, the force was very light, but it was just an act. If he really wanted to bite it, he would be reluctant to do so.

He had to admit that ever since they had gotten close to each other, he found out that his desire for Qi Miao's body was like that of a raging beast, and he wanted to have her every day!

Especially after knowing that Yun Peng's private illness was about to be cured, this desire became even stronger.

Having no choice but to give up on those annoying pants, Ye Dongmo's arm passed through Qi Miao's skinny shoulder.

"What are you laughing at, eh? Little thing! Are you happy to see me suffer? " He whispered into her face, but it was sexy.

As if it was even more shocking than the feeling Qi Miao got from those seductive movements just now. Her little hand unconsciously moved down his straight nose to the tip of her nose, and her fingertips pressed against the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Qi Miao had always been passively accepting it, even if his body was deep down to cater to it, it would still be subconscious.

But now, even with such a simple action, Ye Dongmo's entire body shivered, and his overflowing desire was about to spill out.

He quickly caught a glimpse of her jelly-like lips. Unlike the gentle kiss from before, which was as light as a feather, a violent wind and a torrential rain were blowing towards him.

Qi Miao was caught unprepared. Her mind was blank and her reason was eroded, her body subconsciously trying to please her. The desire in his heart was originally Star Flame, but in an instant it had burned into a prairie fire.

With her taking the initiative to cooperate, they would no longer be obstructions. Ye Dongmo's wish to succeed was granted.

A hearty, aerobic exercise session spread out endlessly in the wide resting room, continuously expanding until Qi Miao was completely exhausted and begged for mercy with her sweet voice. Then, Ye Dongmo was willing to let her go.

She tenderly carried Qi Miao into the washroom, helped her clean up, and then carried him back to the large bed that they had battled for a long time.

The room was still filled with the smell of aftereffects of joy, but Qi Miao who was completely exhausted did not dare to close her eyes and have a good night's sleep, she knew it was getting late, so she checked the time on her phone, and sure enough it was almost 10 o'clock.

He mustered up his courage and looked around for his clothes, sweater, jeans, and … All of them lay gorgeous on the floor, one after another.

Ye Dongmo understood her meaning. He walked over, picked up the clothes one by one and gave them to her.

Qi Miao meshed everything onto her body, not forgetting to order Ye Dongmo, "Turn around, you're not allowed to look!"

The corner of Ye Dongmo's mouth curled up, but he obediently turned around and walked out of the resting room without saying anything.