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When Song Chi-hyun thought of this, he became more and more anxious. What he most hoped was to put the girl in his pocket as quickly as possible. He could no longer tolerate the torture of separation from each other, even though the separation was only a few minutes, or even a few seconds!
Of course, Ye Minglang couldn't see Song Chixian's thoughts. She was like a tiny mouse in her mouth by a beast. Whether she was dead or alive, she had to be baptized by a beast.
"No?" Song Chi-hyun continued to smile, his movements were indescribable, because he was afraid of hurting Ye Minglang again.
Song Chixian once again lifted Ye Minglang up gently, but this level was not high.
Ye Minglang only felt that the pain part was in contact with Song Chixian all the time. Before long, she noticed the strange feeling there. This feeling was unexplained. She wanted to reach out and press it and press it down so that it would not clamor for her discomfort. But she knew that if she did this, the man would definitely laugh at her, so she could only endure it.
A layer of flame gradually appeared on the girls, where they were in contact with each other. Ye Minglang grabbed the man's shoulders again. Her body was hanging in the air, and Song Chixian took her off the ground. However, the height of only a few centimeters made her unable to suppress her exhaustion.
She really wanted to step on the ground to make herself more at ease, but as long as she stretched out her feet to touch the ground, the place where she came into contact with Song Chi-hyun would be tighter, and then her pain would become stronger.
At this moment, Ye Minglang didn't know what to do. She didn't feel that the feelings that men brought to her made her uncomfortable, because she had never experienced these things, so she would be repulsive. What she needed was to slowly get along with it.
Song Chixian used his gentle movements to pull Ye Minglang, allowing her to adapt and enjoy. Ye Minglang's body tensed up again, which made her closer to Song Chixian.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Chi-hyun asked intentionally. He leaned down slowly, leaned against the girl's ear again, and murmured, "Look, you've got my pants dirty..."
Hearing this, Ye Minglang immediately turned his face in shame, but Song Chixian didn't want to let her go. He immediately waved Ye Minglang's cheek with a big hand. He stroked the girl's cheek and told the other party with his eyes - don't be afraid, I'm there... don't be afraid.
Ye Minglang calmed down in Song Chixian's eyes. At the same time, she suddenly realized that Song Chixian also had some kind of boys' thoughts and loved to bully girls. Of course, this was only limited to the girls she liked.
When Ye Minglang thought of this, he didn't realize that the two of them were alone at this moment and were warm and sweet.
Song Chixian is like a wild beast that is always full of food, and all his nourishment comes from the girl in front of him.
He simply stretched out his hand and moved the girl's wrist downward, touching the place where the two of them were connected to each other.
Ye Minglang's face turned redder. In this quiet night, Song Chixian could see the bright red color on her cheek. This was the real feeling for all the actions of men. Although it was shy, it could make the two of them closer together.
Just when Ye Minglang's fingers touched the bottom, there was already a piece of it soaked in it...
Chapter completed!