An Ran’s mind seed to have already frozen, leaving only her body to instinctively feel everything.
She half-closed her eyes, not even bothering to ponder the aning of Chi Cheng’s words, as a sound escaped her lips following her most direct sensations, "Mmm..."
Chi Cheng propped one hand by her ear, while the other had already ventured downward.
"Tell , where does it itch?"
"I don’t know..."
"Is it here?"
"Mm..."
An Ran gasped desperately, directly embracing Chi Cheng, pressing him tightly against her, "Brother..."
"Thought of it?" he chuckled lightly.
Taking advantage of a mont when An Ran’s thoughts were lingering, he suddenly plunged in.
Without even the slightest warning.
"You, you’re bad." An Ran cried out in pain, "Brother, you’re so bad."
Not a word, not even a hint.
However, it seed that reaching this point, this kind of pain was actually bearable.
Unlike earlier, testing bit by bit was more painful.
Chi Cheng wasn’t feeling good either.
He tried hard to hold back from moving, lowered his head to gently kiss her tears, nose, continuing to distract her, murmuring, "Mmm, I’m very bad."
An Ran used the back of her hand to block her eyes, sowhat trying to deceive herself, completely embarrassed to et his gaze.
Gradually, the pain subsided.
He still didn’t move, his restraint remarkable.
Finally, An Ran couldn’t resist, secretly peeking at him through her fingers.
Only to find—
His eyes had never left her, so intense.
An Ran was startled, instinctively tensing up.
Chi Cheng groaned lightly, a muffled sound escaping in discomfort.
Suddenly pinning her down, he moved forcefully without hesitation.
That blissful sensation seed to co rushing from all directions, leaving her crushed at the center, the feeling overwhelmingly intense.
Who knows how long it lasted.
For the first ti, An Ran felt the soreness in her waist.
She watched as Chi Cheng sweated profusely.
The strands of hair on his forehead clumped together, damp with sweat, occasionally dripping as he moved.
With that elegant, handso face of his, he was utterly charming and sexy.
For so reason, looking at him like this, she only felt even more enamored.
Her words beca sowhat fragnted from the impact, "Brother, say it again... you like , okay?"
Completely the thoughts of a little girl.
But it moved Chi Cheng even more.
He pressed down on An Ran, his movents growing wilder, "I like you."
Chi Cheng leaned in, his warm breath falling entirely on her small face, his voice hoarse, "An Ran, I like you."
Almost at the sa ti, both reached the peak.
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Afterward, An Ran fell asleep just like that.
Her face flushed, her temples damp with sweat, she curled up like a little cat beside him, sound asleep.
Chi Cheng propped his face up with one hand, just watching the girl lying next to him.
Recalling the tempestuous monts earlier, his usually composed self found a mont of distraction.
He reached out to pinch the little bunny’s delicate nose, seeing her cuddle discontentedly, "Don’t..."
Chi Cheng chuckled lowly.
In his heart, he felt an unprecedented satisfaction.
This little rabbit was his.
Entirely, wholly his.
Thinking of this, he felt stirred again, longing to pin her down and devour her thoroughly from head to toe once more.
Once having tasted the forbidden fruit, the craving becos insatiable.
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