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    This is the second time she has been so bold – she actually took a drunken and critical moment to a hotel.

    When registering at the front desk, she guiltily took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out his ID card and handed it to the lady at the front desk.

    The lady at the front desk did not doubt that he was there, and quickly helped them find a room, and handed her the room card and ID card.

    She put away her things and stumbled into the elevator with him.

    As soon as she entered the room, she threw him onto the double bed covered with white sheets.

    “I’m so exhausted…” She complained softly and rubbed her shoulders.

    “Hmph~” Ji Ji moaned in discomfort and pulled open the buttons of his shirt, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

    She glanced at him and was fascinated by his muscular body.

    His chest muscles are just right, full but not exaggerated.The well-defined abdominal muscles are even and symmetrical, and they are strong and strong visible to the naked eye.

    The white shirt hangs loosely on he, half-covering it, adding to the temptation.

    Shen Shuman blushed in embarrassment. Unexpectedly, just looking at her upper body, her blood started to surge and her whole body became hot.

    As for his lower body…

    She bit her lip, and her fingertips seemed to still have the soft yet hard feel of He’s penis when it was erect.

    She covered her hot face with both hands, feeling confused.

    She just wanted to find an opportunity to extend the time with him. How could she stare at his body lustfully like a pervert?

    In fact, as long as she can see he, she will be satisfied.

    Thinking so, she put down her hands, lay beside the bed, and looked at him obsessively.

    He didn’t sleep peacefully. He kept pulling on his clothes and muttering: “It’s hot…”

    “Is it hot?” Shen Shuman raised her eyes and looked at the air conditioner.

    25℃, she doesn’t feel hot, the temperature is just right.

    Before she could reach for the air conditioner remote control, the man lying on the bed had already taken off all his clothes on his hands and knees, leaving only a pair of black boxer briefs covering his bulging point.

    “Hmm!” When she turned around and saw it, her eyes widened in fright, and she immediately covered her mouth and nose to prevent herself from screaming.

    What does it feel like when a man you have liked for many years suddenly takes off his clothes in front of you?

    Although she is shy, she is also really excited.

    She looked at him intently, staring straight at him like an idiot, dumbfounded and almost drooling.

    “No…” She shook her head suddenly, calmed down a little, stepped forward, lifted the quilt and wanted to cover him.

    However, her hand froze in mid-air.

    It is estimated that this kind of welfare picture will only be seen tonight in this life. Can she be greedy and take a second look?

    She struggled for a second, and finally put down the quilt, lay over he, and looked at him quietly without moving.

    The world was silent at this moment, and time flowed gently and slowly, like a dream.

    At the critical moment, he frowned slightly, a bit of impatience appeared on his handsome face, maybe he was having a nightmare.

    She reached out her hand to smooth he’s eyebrows in distress, doing so gently, fearing to wake him up.

    She leaned down, and the two of them got closer and closer.

    She stared at his lips with burning eyes, vaguely remembering the touch of his lips.

    Soft and warm, like kissing a piece of warm jelly.

    “Hmm…” The man murmured slightly in his sleep, pulling her back from deep thought.

    She woke up from a dream, and she didn’t expect that she kissed he’s lips again!

    She doesn’t know how to kiss, she just simply touches her lips together.

    The hot breath exhaled by he entangled and intertwined with her.

    She smelled the scent of male hormones on him, and the thumping heartbeat in her ears, she couldn’t tell whether it was hers or his.

    “In times of crisis…” She called him softly, and her breasts pressed against his chest at some point. Through the layers of fabric, she could imagine the hardness of his muscles, which were so heavy that her breasts were deformed.

    He felt hot, and so did she. A thin layer of sweat gradually formed on her forehead, and even the skirt on her body was wet.

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