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"Because of what?" He encouraged her to continue. No matter what, it was very rare for her to come down to find him.

"Because I think, I want to get used to you first." After speaking, I couldn't help but blushed, she was a little out of breath under his pressure, his body was so hard that her bones ached.

Hearing this, Meng Beichen stared at her with wide eyes, and then stroked his forehead in frustration, "Honey, you haven't gotten used to me yet?" For decades?

"Well, maybe it is." After thinking for a while, she said again: "Xia Tian said that he wants me to take the initiative to approach you."

"She's right." Meng Beichen nodded. That girl was indeed very smart. [

"But she said she just let me get used to you." Han Yixing felt that she couldn't think under him at all, a little nervous, a little scared, but also a little inexplicably excited in her heart.

"What she said is wrong." Meng Beichen gritted his teeth and moved closer to her, "Do you like me to kiss you?"

Han Yixing blushed, and quickly turned his eyes away from him, "Don't ask me such an obscene question?"

Meng Beichen continued to be frustrated, "Is this also a question of pornography? Then, do you like me to touch you?" He deliberately asked with a smirk, and immediately felt her body tremble, and a smile overflowed from his throat.

"I don't like it or I don't like it! Either I'll just sleep, or I'll leave!" Stimulated by his laughter, she immediately went into a rage, stretched out her hand and grabbed his neck, using a little force.

Meng Beichen pressed down on her face, "Xing'er, I was strangled to death by you."

If he pretended to be dead, but kissed her face impartially with his mouth, he took her hand and leaned under him, Han Yixing screamed, as if he had stopped breathing.

She wanted to break free, but he held on, the underside of his hand was hot, and her heart beat rapidly. She knew exactly what she was touching?

"Meng Beichen, don't force me." Han Yixing was about to cry, she was groping a man...

"Han Yixing, you are forcing me." Meng Beichen looked at her hoarsely, with a storm brewing in his eyes, a storm of lust.

"Then I'll go back to my room." She tried to pull out her hand again, and felt that the thing had become bigger. She was startled and frightened, and just wanted to run away, but he didn't stop this time, took a deep breath, and squeezed Holding her tightly, he turned over on his side.