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    Shen Shuman lowered her head and pretended to eat seriously, but her mind was wandering to the spring scenery last night.

    As she thought about it, she unconsciously tightened her legs together.Her private parts were heating up, her tender hole suddenly tightened, and a strange pleasure rushed into her brain, making her even more intolerable.

    He said before that he would do it at least twice a week, but he only did it once last night…

    Then he, will he still do it with her tonight?

    It’s embarrassing to say that before last night, she was very afraid of this kind of thing, but now she has become… well, a little bit horny.

    “If there are too many things to move, I will help you move them tomorrow night.” He said it lightly, but he was caught off guard.

    “Huh?!” She subconsciously refused, “No! I can do it myself…”

    She was suddenly silent at the critical moment, with a complicated look on her face, which made her panic inexplicably.

    After dinner, Shen Shuman cleared the dishes, wiped the table, and put the dishes in the dishwasher.

    At the critical moment, I went to the study to get busy. As it approached 22 o’clock, I went into the master bedroom and took a shower. When I came out of the shower, I still only had a bath towel wrapped around my waist.

    Shen Shuman was sitting on the bed reading a book. Seeing this, her face turned red and her ears warmed, “Can’t you get dressed properly?”

    It was like this in the morning, and it was like this at night, he showed off his masculine tendons wantonly, completely ignoring her blood boiling and almost having a nosebleed.

    Between she and he, who is seducing whom?!

    “You have to take it off anyway, whether you put it on or not.” he said bluntly, and was about to climb onto the bed in the blink of an eye.

    Shen Shuman held her breath nervously. She couldn’t hold the “Cai Gen Tan” in her hand and fell to her lap.

    Seeing an opportunity, she quickly said she wanted to put the book back on the shelf and ran away in a hurry.

    In fact, there is no need for her to escape. Where can she go if she escapes again?What’s more, she herself doesn’t resist having sex with he.

    She is so coquettish and hidden between the sheets, she really doesn’t look like a mature woman who is busy…

    No, no, no, who stipulates that women who are in love must face sex calmly, take the initiative and be unrestrained?

    Age only records the length of time a person has lived in the world, and it is not a yardstick for measuring her sexual openness.

    She returned to the master bedroom while thinking wildly.

    Ji Ji was sitting calmly on the bed, his lower body covered with an air-conditioned quilt, and his back leaning against the head of the bed. He saw her walking slowly, his eyes moving between her swinging legs.

    “Is this your first time walking on your feet after you exchanged legs with the deep sea witch?” he joked. After observing her for a long time, he found that her walking posture was really wrong today.

    “Ah?” She was confused and didn’t understand why he mentioned the fairy tale “The Mermaid”.

    At the critical moment, he hooked his fingers at her and said, “Come here, let me help you take a look.”

    Shen Shuman climbed onto the bed on hands and knees, and saw with sharp eyes that the bath towel that originally wrapped his private parts was piled on the bedside table, with a box of condoms next to it.

    She was scared for a second.Before the two of them did anything, her legs went weak.

    In times of crisis, he didn’t give her a chance to retreat. He put his hands on her armpits like a child, pulled her to him, turned over, and pressed on her.

    The mattress shook and his bed banged, making her feel confused.

    Their eyes met, she couldn’t match the tenderness in his eyes, and looked away shyly.

    “What’s wrong with your legs?” he asked, two relatively rough palms caressing her calves, climbing up little by little.

    “Hmm~” She bit her lip and groaned. His fingertips seemed to be burning with sparks, and wherever they passed, they burned with continuous desire.

    He lay naked on top of her, and she was dressed just like last night, with no strands left under her light T-shirt.

    The unrestrained breasts were slightly scattered left and right because of her lying on her back. Under the white cloth were the looming red nipples, as if there were two plump and juicy peaches hidden inside.

    The hem of her clothes rolled up due to his big hands that kept going up, and the cool breeze blew into her private parts, making her shrink back uneasily.

    Seeing that he was about to press her legs and ask her to spread her legs, she immediately grabbed his arm and said, “Just…just like last night, okay?”

    She is still embarrassed to have sex with him under the light.

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