Chapter 1861 Don't You Regret It?
As Ning Xuemo spoke, her eyes ached. She and Shen Jiuli had been entangled for three lifetimes.
She put her arms around his waist and put her face on his chest: "I miss you...I really miss you..."
His chest was wet, it was her hot tears, her tone was filled with inexplicable sadness, which made his heart suffocate like drowning, he looked down at the little man in his arms, and fell silent for a while, Forcibly suppressing something: "Xuemo, it's not that you don't grow up...it's not the reason. I'm thinking of a way to make you really grow up. Give me some time. I won't leave you alone."
It turns out that Shen Jiuli didn't ignore her, and was looking for a way...
"You can't find it in this life..." Ning Xuemo blurted out. If he finds it in this life, then she won't be a child when she is reborn in the next life.
"What did you say?" Shen Jiuli wanted to see her appearance clearly, but she clung to him like an octopus, and her head was tightly pressed against his chest. He couldn't pull her off. possible.
"It's nothing..." Ning Xuemo also knew that she had slipped up, and listened greedily to his heartbeat. She didn't know how long she could stay in this small body, so a moment to hold him was a moment.
She doesn't want to talk to him anymore, if she talks in this posture, all the ambiguity will be talked about, okay? !
Besides, she could also feel that the inexplicable heat flow in her body was getting faster and faster, and the huge desire was surging in her body like a sea tide, making her feel the pain in her tendons again...
There was some buzzing in her mind, and all the images of tumbling with him once appeared in her mind. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her whole body was so hot that it was almost on fire.
His skirt has been rubbed into a mess by her, and it is opened in a large area, the spring is alluring...
"I'm uncomfortable, Jiuli...I really...really like you..." There was eagerness in her voice, and she felt that she was about to be overwhelmed by the poison of lust. The poison was too overbearing, and she couldn't control it...
Shen Jiuli took a deep breath, raised his hand to hold her firmly: "You want me...not just to cure your immaturity? Is it because I'm just the strongest in this world?"
"No!" Ning Xuemo shook her head, and said word by word: "I like you...Jiuli, I like you..." She raised her head impatiently to find his lips, and her tone was a bit resentful: "Didn't you say... ...Are you letting me do what you want? You...you don't mean what you say..."
Before her words fell to the ground, there was a sudden heat on her lips, which had already been sealed tightly by him.
"Xuemo, it's not good for you to do this kind of thing..." His voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes, which were like cold pools of water, were as deep as a well, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. But with a determination to decide something, his lips pressed against hers: "Xue Mo, once we start, we can't stop! Don't you regret it?"
Ning Xuemo's heart beat like a drum, she knew what Shen Jiuli meant, he wanted her——
But her body...can bear him?
She swallowed dryly, no matter what! It hurts!
She held his neck with her backhand, let him get closer to her, and answered him with three words: "I don't regret it!" After thinking for a while, she added: "You...you have to be gentle...I... ...I'm a little tender..."