It must be admitted, Nangong Yaoling is a master when it cos to flirting.
Every ti, unless he has her pleading for rcy, he won’t let her go.
Of course, this ti is no exception, relentlessly tornting her even more.
Xia Xiaonuan’s body beca stiff, sotis soft again.
The man’s scorching breath sprayed onto her body.
Xia Xiaonuan’s toes curled slowly in the air.
The man, with his large hands, rubbed her sensitive spots, while his lips gently bit her strap and moved it downward bit by bit.
Her dress and lingerie were slowly pulled down by his teeth.
Xia Xiaonuan felt a slight chill sweep over her, but when Nangong Yaoling’s body moved away, sunlight hit her skin, bringing warmth once again.
Xia Xiaonuan raised her eyes, looking at the man’s handso face under the sunlight, like a Satanic demon, elegance mixed with wickedness, and wickedness mixed with tenderness.
He seed like the most exquisite creation under God’s hand, this man was perfect all over.
Yet... he cherished her like a treasure.
Xia Xiaonuan felt an inexplicable tremor slide through her heart, resonating deeply with him.
Gradually, her long dress completely slipped off, and the man’s kisses fell unreservedly upon her skin.
Bit by bit, kissing every inch of her skin.
Xia Xiaonuan grasped her head, "Nangong Yaoling... you... are you doing this on purpose?"
Nangong Yaoling slowly lifted his eyes and looked at her.
"Stop teasing..." Xia Xiaonuan struggled uncomfortably.
Nangong Yaoling stood up, sat on the sofa, and held her in his embrace.
At this mont, he was still wearing a white shirt, suit pants.
Almost impeccably dressed.
But she... had already been stripped bare by him, tornted completely.
Nangong Yaoling let her sit on his lap.
"Xiaonuan..." He kissed her earlobe from behind, "When you think of , have you ever thought about..."
He grabbed her hand and gently placed it between his legs.
Xia Xiaonuan quickly pulled her hand back awkwardly, but he held onto it tightly, not letting her move away.
"You..." She blushed angrily, trying not to think about his touch, lowering her eyelids stubbornly, "No!"
"Really never?" He seed unconvinced, biting her earlobe and raising his voice to ask.
Xia Xiaonuan’s face turned even redder.
"Is there really none!" He bit her lightly.
"A little bit." She stamred.
Nangong Yaoling inhaled deeply, satisfied, and closed his eyes for a mont.
Opening them, looking at her blushing face, he couldn’t resist lowering his head to bite her gently.
"Ah, that hurts..." She rubbed her cheek mournfully, still marked by his saliva.
"Xiaonuan... I don’t need to go in to help you reach... "
Xia Xiaonuan closed her eyes, "Can you stop talking!"
His hand moved bit by bit to a certain part of her body.
"You’re obviously feeling it..." He said mischievously.
At that mont, a piercing phone ringtone suddenly rang.
Xia Xiaonuan froze. Nangong Yaoling too was taken aback.
She hurriedly grabbed the clothes nearby to cover her body, escaping his embrace, "Your phone’s ringing..."
Nangong Yaoling’s mood was ruined, looking at Xia Xiaonuan curled up in the corner, he reluctantly stood up and picked up the phone.
Answered it displeased.
"What is it?"
Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly got up, wrapped in a blanket, heading to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Xia Xiaonuan stood under the shower, warm water rushing over her body.
All over her, his scent lingered.
Xia Xiaonuan looked at the increasingly blurry figure in the mirror, her lips curved slightly.
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