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She was even more shy and annoyed, her little face flushed red. It took her a while to say a complete sentence: "You... I... I just felt sorry seeing you so uncomfortable..."

"Hmm?" Nangong Yaoling looked at her and laughed heartily.

While bending down, he spoke beside her ear: "Baby, don’t you really want it at all?"

"No!" She reached out her hand, angrily pushing his body: "Get away from ..."

He clasped her body with one hand, making her unable to move. The other hand ventured downward...

A mont later, he whispered in her ear: "You clearly feel sothing... you’re already wet..." His voice was enchanting, with a unique magnetism that made it sound captivating.

But the content of his words...

Made one wish to strangle him!

Xia Xiaonuan’s cheeks turned as red as a ripe tomato, and she murmured in defense: "This... it’s just a... physiological reaction, okay?"

"Hmm?"

"Hmm... You... it’s not my problem, is it?"

"Is it my problem then?"

"Of course!"

"What’s wrong with ? Wifey, are you praising my... skills?"

"..."

"Actually, I’m quite confident in that regard... but, as long as you’re satisfied, my skills can be even better..."

He said mischievously, one hand restlessly teasing her.

Xia Xiaonuan bit her lower lip, her brow faintly furrowed.

"Nangong Yaoling... go away..." Her legs struggled.

He directly spread her legs with his own, preventing her from kicking, and commanded with a devilish charm: "Say you love ..."

Xia Xiaonuan pressed her lips tightly shut.

He made her involuntarily curl up slightly.

With a voice beside her ear, he said: "Say my na..."

"Nangong..." Her voice was sowhat broken, with a hint of bewildernt.

Nangong Yaoling couldn’t help but take a long breath.

His breathing grew heavier and heavier.

He was about to lose control again...

"Nangong what?"

"Nangong... you jerk..."

"Hmm?" He punished her by intensifying the tornt.

Xia Xiaonuan’s whole body trembled, involuntarily letting out a moan...

"Nangong Yaoling... uh... let go..."

"Say you love ." He ordered.

Xia Xiaonuan’s mind went blank, rendering her speechless.

"Say it..."

"Love... love you..." she mumbled indistinctly.

"Love for what?"

Her entire body shuddered, as if she had reached a peak.

Nangong Yaoling’s movents stopped.

He lowered his head, gazing at her captivating cheeks and soft brows.

Gently, he kissed her face.

"Xiaonuan, I love you..."

"..."

"Xiaonuan, stay well, stay by my side..."

"And let’s keep loving each other like this, shall we?"

"Let’s keep loving each other like this..."

Xia Xiaonuan listened to his hoarse voice, suddenly overwheld by an inexplicable wave of emotion.

His voice was truly beautiful.

As it entered through her ears, it seed to reach straight into her heart.

Her body trembled slightly, as she wrapped her arms around the man’s neck, softly saying: "I will."

The man’s stunningly handso face broke into an enchanting smile.

He bowed his head, once again pressing his lips firmly against hers.

For a long ti.

Xia Xiaonuan suddenly cheekily whispered in his ear: "Are you... are you okay?"

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