Thin Mei·Love Fragrance Quilt

Chapter 19

Tang Tianxiao could hear her heartbeat that was completely out of order, and her breathing that became weaker and weaker due to nervousness, and she relaxed slightly.

But Qianmei lowered her head, her eyes were red and she didn't speak.

That awkward posture was no longer active, enthusiastic and unscrupulous during the day, but it looked like another figure.

The figure seemed to have blurred with the passage of time, but it suddenly became clear at this moment.

Just like her appearance, it has long been engraved deeply with one knife and one knife, and it is engraved in my heart.

Can't recall, can't think carefully, otherwise, there will be a thin thin blade, slashing at the original inscription, using his blood to re-depict her appearance.

And she was already in the past, the past that he had decided to give up long ago.

When he forcefully tried to expel Yi Ren's figure from his heart, the pain in his breathing seemed to be better, but there was an inexplicable vacancy in his heart.

That kind of void is even continuing to extend, making him eager to find something to fill it.

The woman in front of her is clear and beautiful.

In fact...it's not like anyone else.

This is a woman who belongs to him, just like this world and everything in this world.

Everything he wanted was in his palm.

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The corners of Tang Tianxiao's lips pursed into a slight smile.

He lingered between her lips and tongue, feeling her helplessness and obedience, stretched out his hand to untie the knot of her clothes, and slowly penetrated into the thin silk dress.

The exquisite body is pure and flawless.

Slightly below the neck, there is a cinnabar mole brought out from the womb, the color is like coral, and it is as round as a bead.

He stroked gently, all the way down.

The chest that fell in the hand was soft and full, with wonderful elasticity.

But Qianmei trembled even more.

She seemed to groan in a low voice, bit her lips again and said nothing, just lowered her eyes, staring absently at the golden brick ground that illuminated the figures of the two, her face gradually paled like snow, and her wing-like eyelashes unconsciously Damp, on the verge of beading.

"what happened?"

Tang Tianxiao asked tenderly, letting his forehead touch her lightly, but his fingers calmly brushed over her smooth and graceful chest skin, slowly twirling the most tender and tender part of the woman, pressing gently .

Just the right force can make the untouched body generate uncontrollable strong pleasure in the strong stimulation.

But Qian Mei cried out in shock, her body that was trembling slightly was convulsed, tensed, but her face didn't turn red, instead she became paler.

Tang Tianxiao stopped, looked at the girl trembling in his arms, and smiled faintly.

But Qianmei took a breath, raised her lips reluctantly, and said in a hoarse voice: "No... nothing..."

She still seemed to want to smile nonchalantly, but her eyes that were turning back and forth were bright and filled with tears.

Actually wept.

No matter how fearless a girl is, she is still a girl who has never experienced the relationship between men and women.

Tang Tianxiao sighed softly, his warm palms slowly descended along the stiff, straight curve of her back, but only gently stroked her waist, then turned to the front and held her hand.

Her fingertips were cold, and she didn't even have the slightest warmth in her palm. She was completely different from the energetic girl during the day.

So frightened?
(End of this chapter)