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He kissed her neck and whispered in her ear,

Their lips rubbed against each other.

His clothes were removed piece by piece.

It had been seven years. Sang nuo did not know if she had ever done something like this in the past seven years, but to him, this was far less important than her belonging to him now or in the future.

“Little yang, can you do it?”

His voice was hoarse and filled with deep desire.

His red eyes were filled with desire.

He was already ready to go, but she was trembling slightly, as if her afraid body made him feel apprehensive and prevented him from taking the last step.

But he really couldn’t control himself anymore. He was just waiting for her to agree.

an xiaoyang was really a little scared. moreover, it had been seven years. this kind of thing had become particularly strange to her.

Santos, I’m scared. I … Uh …! His mouth was covered from behind.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

He could not wait any longer.

**

The moonlight was clear and cold.

A Silver Radiance was cast.

It faintly illuminated the people inside.

The water was still splashing, washing the two of them.

The moonlight seemed to be reflected on the smooth white tiles in the bathroom.

And in the Jade-like tiles, he seemed to see something moving violently.

The full moon outside the window was so embarrassed.

The light dissipated little by little, but the movement did not stop–!

**

the next day.

when an xiaoyang woke up, she was woken up by some kind of stimulating action. her body instantly tensed up, making the man lying behind her let out a sexy groan.

She instantly blushed.

She clenched the bedsheet tightly with one hand and pushed him away with the other, as if she didn’t want him to continue doing this.

However, sang nuo took the opportunity to hold her hand and kissed it. waah, little yang, waah.

In the morning, with a low and lazy voice that was still not fully awake, he carried out such a thing, which was extremely sexy.

It seemed that he really did not have enough.

He wished that he could make up for everything that he had been missing for the past seven years, but how could he make up for it?

An Xiaoyang really couldn’t take it anymore.

Her whole body was sore and her waist was about to break.

She didn’t even know how many times he had asked for it yesterday.

As sang nuo made love to her, he told her over and over again that he missed her. He missed her so, so much, he missed Yueyue.

He loved her. He loved Yingluo so much.

It was said that men’s words were unreliable, especially in bed. But an Xiaoyang felt that he was telling the truth.

He had proved it all with his own body, almost making her feel like she had died many times.

After an unknown amount of time, everything finally ended.

From the master bedroom’s bathroom to the guest bedroom yesterday, she didn’t know what had happened in between.

Sang nuo was panting as he pressed down on her.

He hugged her tightly.

……

He had tried to ask an Xiaoyang about their relationship after Qiqi had recovered.

However, little yang was focused on Qiqi at that time and didn’t respond to her directly.

Last night, sang nuo still had his misgivings, but now, he really knew that he had made the right decision last night.

She wanted him to know that she still loved him deeply.

She was still set on him.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been willing to do this with him.

She cared a lot about this kind of thing.

An Xiaoyang’s body was wet, and her hair was stuck to her cheeks. She looked so delicate and beautiful.

Perhaps it was because she couldn’t see, but these things were too exciting for her, and all her senses were focused on one thing.