The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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It's not painful, mostly because of surprise and shyness.

Finally heard the response, although it was only a simple monosyllable, Ling Mufeng was very satisfied.

He evoked a wicked smile and lowered his head.

The flexible lips and teeth began to tease neither light nor heavy. [

"Don't...don't be like this..."

Ye Zhiqiu refused in vain, she even felt her whole body trembling.

Itchy, numb, uncomfortable.

"You're tempted."

Suddenly, Ling Mufeng raised his head, with a wicked smile on his thin lips, he looked at her fixedly.

Before Ye Zhiqiu answered, Ling Mufeng climbed up again, his eyes facing hers.

"You're attracted to me, aren't you?"

After regaining his sanity, Ye Zhiqiu looked at him angrily.

"Ling Mufeng, don't make me hate you!"

"Hate me? No, you love me!"

Ling Mufeng looked into her eyes in a daze, and lightly pecked at the corner of her lips.

"You said, 'I am your Ye Zhiqiu'."

"That was before!"

Ye Zhiqiu also glared at him without hesitation.

He treated her like that last night, how dare he mention the previous incident?

"Last night... I'm sorry."

Ling Mufeng's eyes were full of guilt, and he kissed her lips again.

"I want to make it up."

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During the rubbing, a certain kind of scorching pain began to sweep over again.

"pain!"

She closed her eyes and frowned.

It is indeed painful, not only the wound on the body, but also in the heart...

"Does it hurt?"

Ling Mufeng suddenly became nervous.

He really didn't know how much strength he had used in his rage last night.

Just looking at the mottled blood on the bed sheet, thinking of Ye Zhiqiu who was under him last night, it should be a feeling that life would be worse than death.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer, but his eyebrows frowned even tighter.

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