C300

Chapter 300 - Nightmare Butterfly

I can't do it anymore

'I really can't take it anymore! '

"Purple Butterfly?" I stepped forward and knelt down to support Zi Die, but when Zi Die turned around, I was shocked, because I saw Zi Die was staring at me with her blurry eyes, her eyes were filled with a strange glow, and to make matters worse, her two lily-white hands were tightly hugging the pillow, rubbing against her lower body. Huu.

"Hmm … My body is itchy and hot …"

Purple Butterfly let out a slurred gasp. Following the movement of her hands, her waist constantly twisted, her legs desperately holding the pillow, as if she was trying to alleviate the discomfort of her body.

Even if she didn't reveal such a coquettish and seductive look, just her beautiful face would be able to make me feel disturbed. Looking at Zi Die lying on the ground with her delicate breathing and rosy cheeks, my blood was already flowing.

My entire body started trembling. After that, I could no longer suppress the flames of desire in my body. My trembling hand grabbed onto Zi Die's chest that wasn't an exaggeration as I stroked the wiggling lumps of flesh.

It felt so good!]

I felt as if there was a wild beast howling inside my body. I pulled up the Purple Butterfly from the ground and carried her in front of me. Then I sat down cross-legged and let her fall onto my chest.

A trace of clarity and resistance flashed in Zi Die's eyes as I hugged her. She pushed against my chest, but didn't push her hand away. Instead, she was held tightly by my waist and squeezed even tighter.

Zi Die's chest was pressed against mine. She sat on my thigh. A warm and moist feeling spread to my crotch.

"No,

A burst of fragrance entered the tip of my nose. It was very faint, like the scent of a violet, but also very penetrating. It flowed into my throat, making me lose all sense of reason.

I desperately tried to press the Purple Butterfly against me, and the Purple Butterfly kept resisting, but as my yurt replaced her pillow and kept rubbing against her belly, her eyes gradually became clouded. A fragrant orchid breath came out of her mouth, like the northwest wind in the wilderness, making my desire soar again and again.

"Ah, so comfortable!"

As the friction between me and the effects of the 'fish meat' got stronger and stronger, the Purple Butterfly finally completely activated the beastly nature of her body. She abruptly pounced on my chest and wrapped her legs around my waist before sitting on top of me …

It felt great.

Although this isn't the first time I've had sex with a girl, this time, my desire can be said to be the strongest. I don't know how I got into this situation, but I know that there's definitely something wrong with the fish soup.

The only thing that can dispel the flames of desire in us right now is the most primitive release of men and women. No matter how smart Zi Die was, she still had a woman's body!

In that aspect, there was no need for him to use his brain. He only needed the most basic of instincts.

I sat down cross-legged and slowly pulled off Zidie's jeans and watched her beautiful wet area facing me through her panties.

What did I see?

I saw a beautiful pink butterfly at the crotch of a purple butterfly.

So pink and tender, so beautiful.

And no hair at all.

White Tiger.

Zi Die was actually a little white tiger girl without any mixed hair.

This was the best.

I buried my face between her towering peaks. At that moment, the inexhaustible softness in my bones stimulated me to the limit of my lust. I kissed her, slowly, down, over her stomach, her thighs, and then I studied the space between her legs, and then I slowly moved my mouth closer …

"Mm ~ ah ~" When it touched the sensitive areas, the Violet Butterfly finally began to moan.

At that time, I didn't think too much and didn't even do any foreplay. I just undid my pants and stuck closely with Zi Die. Zi Die's soft and hot arms were wrapped around my neck while I undid her pants and slowly pressed her under me to do piston movements.

"So comfortable! I feel much better now! En, try a little harder!"

"Friend, thank you so much!"

(The scenery disappeared again)

Before I lost consciousness due to exhaustion, the last scene that I remembered was Zi Die's bright, snow-white eyes that had regained their lucidity.

Those beautiful pupils were like a vast universe. Countless broken stars revolved around them, and in the center of the universe, there was a shining cross.

The warm sun shone down on my face, signaling the arrival of the next day.

The next day, when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on a clean, white bed with a beautiful, lotus-shaped chandelier above my head.

I opened my eyes in a daze. When I turned my face to the side, the golden sunlight was so bright that I couldn't see what was happening around me. It took me a long time to get used to it.

I found myself in the big bed in the day room, with a pot of cactus on the bedside table to my right. The sunlight outside the window was like broken golden glass, scattered on the yellow wooden cabinet, illuminating the mottled halo.

Then I remembered what had happened last night with Purple Butterfly, and when I thought about what had happened last night, I almost fell out of bed.

"Purple Butterfly?"

I jumped out of bed, panicked, got out of bed, put on my slippers, and ran out of the hall in search of Purple Butterfly.

However, aside from Whitey, who was sleeping on the sofa, I couldn't find a second figure. The kitchen, the hall, the bedroom, the bathroom, were all empty.

There was no sign of Zi Die anywhere.

Zi Die left.

She didn't want to look me in the eye, so she left.

I know, I've done too much.

I wrenched my hair between my hands and let out a painful cry.

"How could it be like this … How could it be like this?" I restlessly walked in the living room. I was already regretting my relationship with the Little Princess previously, but now, it was beyond my reach.

As I wandered around the living room in agony, my gaze caught something on the table. I froze, narrowed my eyes, stopped, and went forward again.

It was a letter that was placed on the tea table. On the letter, there was a half-broken crystal butterfly that belonged to Zi Die.

On the letter, there was an excellent handwriting that made me ashamed.

It was Zi Die's handwriting.

Although I've never seen Violet Butterfly write before, I'm afraid that she's the only one who can write such an elegant and refined character.

As I read the letter, my heart began to beat.

The content was as follows:

"Little friend Wang." I don't know if you remember what happened last night. If I remember, I'll be embarrassed. So let's all forget it. I will not blame you, and you need not be ashamed of me. I even have to thank you. It was just an accident we weren't prepared for. However, what I didn't expect was that the accident seemed to be a key that opened the door to my memories. Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was heaven's will. This morning, when I opened my eyes from my dream, I suddenly remembered who I was. It was like waking up from a long dream, and I remembered everything that had happened to me. I think it was all thanks to the accident last night. I really thank you. To be able to get to know you, it is truly a blessing of three lifetimes for me. Only now I must leave. Either I'm anxious to see my people at the base of Beijing's Imperial City, or I'm not ready to face you directly. So I chose to leave without saying goodbye.

"You are the end of my journey for the last two years, but I am not the end of your journey. Your journey will continue. Until you find the meaning of the journey that belongs to you. "

"To be together for two days and to be together for the rest of their lives. I hope you'll have your own career after I leave. I do not wish to be possessed by a man who is merely a man with his head bowed and his knees bowed in front of Tarzan. You had to lift your head high and walk up the mountain, and even if you fell countless times, breaking your bones and splattering your brain and blood all over the place, you had to drag your broken body all the way to the top of the mountain. Then, one day, stand in front of me. Conquer me again, like the conquering of Tarzan. "

"Don't be a pawn, you're the one in charge."

"I'll wait for you, friend."

"Friend." Xu Menglong. "A gift."

This was all in the letter. From the letter, I found out that Zi Die's real name was Xu Menglong, and she had recovered her memories. Furthermore, what surprised me even more was that her origins seemed to be even bigger than what I had imagined. I don't know how Zidie felt about writing this letter. But I knew she was trying to get me up.

Just who was Zi Die?

At that time, I was completely unaware of what it meant to me that the Xu family, the head of the four great red families in China, as the Rothschild family of China, and the Xu Menglong who was born with a golden spoon and never worried about life, would all buy soy milk and one bowl of each other.

He slowly folded the letter and held up the purple crystal butterfly on the table. Under the golden sunlight, the purple crystal butterfly refracted an illusory color, just like the beautiful eyes of a purple butterfly.

Zhou Zhuang Meng Die, which was the real one?

Looking at the Amethyst Butterfly in my palm, I lightly sighed.

Is the Purple Butterfly just a butterfly that drifted by accident in my dream, or is she a beauty that has accompanied me on a journey?