The new article has been reviewed, the title of the book: "Rebirth of the Mute Concubine"

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In a trance, I felt like I was being carried to the bed, as careful as if I was treating a fragile porcelain.

The man bowed his head and kissed me.

His lips were tender and gentle, like feathers stroking them.

He didn't seem to be happy to stay on the surface of joy, and stretched out a pair of slightly calloused hands and gently took off all my clothes...

His lips slid over my cheeks like feathers again, my auricles, my neck, my chest, my waist, and finally... it was my peach blossom land.

His tongue, like a small boat, passed through the reeds and came outside the narrow cracks of the rocks, and first patrolled gently.

Suddenly, the sensitive pleasure shot into my central nervous system like an arrow, making me feel a little more awake.

I couldn't open my eyes, but I still wanted to sit up and see who the man pressed on me was, and I had a bad intention toward a woman like me.

I have spiritual power that ordinary people cannot reach, and I am definitely not something that ordinary people can control.

However, I was indeed offended and subconsciously wanted to escape.

His lips slid towards my lips, and I was completely restrained. Then I realized that I seemed to be in a passive state, without the strength of the past, and I couldn't even open my eyes.

"What the hell is going on? Who are you?"

The voice was light, like a whisper, like a whisper, or like a moan.

He did not stop because of my question, but instead became more and more intense and worked very hard.

Although I had no strength to open my eyes and even less strength to struggle, I clearly felt the skin around me instantly thinning and becoming extremely sensitive, and even... I could feel the temperature of his lips, the route of his lips, and the slight roughness of his tongue.

My face was flushed. Although I couldn't see it, I felt ashamed, just because I deserved to enjoy it.

The lips separated because of desire, and they couldn't help but make ecstatic murmurings.

The sweet juice overflowed from the weed and I couldn't help but moan.

The man seemed to have been bewitched, and he held her down and gently spread my legs.

Somehow, I seemed to feel the scorching gaze and stared at the entrance of the juice.

He seemed to feel the attraction of the beautiful scenery in the Peach Blossom Land, and couldn't wait to enter directly.

I felt his male at the entrance, savings ready to go.

At such a moment, I couldn't help but wrap around his neck.
Chapter completed!