Chapter 1862 You... Have a Way to Make Me Grow Up

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..."

When she said the last four words, she regretted it again, lest he would use this reason to shrink back: "It's just... just a little tender, in fact... it's already good..."

After saying this, her own face was on fire. Now she is like a slut in a hurry, begging someone to come...

Shen Jiuli didn't speak, but a smile flashed in her eyes, and she rubbed her fingers heavily on her back, a faint white light flashed.

Ning Xuemo's body suddenly became hot, her head rang loudly, and her eyes blurred. She thought her soul was flying again...

After the intense dizziness passed, she hurriedly opened her eyes, and found that she was still in Shen Jiuli's embrace, and he was still half-pressing her, his eyes were fixed on her, and her fingertips brushed the corners of her lips: " Xuemo..."

There was some lingering meaning in this voice, he leaned over and held her in his arms.

The bodies of the two were so close to each other that Ning Xuemo even felt her own body clinging to his chest...

When he moved slightly, he became numb like an electric shock.

Huh, towering? !

Ning Xuemo lowered her head subconsciously, let out a small snort, and opened her eyes wide!

Full breasts, slender waist, slender legs, curvaceous lines...

This... where is the body of a twelve or thirteen-year-old child? It is clearly the body of a twenty-eight young girl!

"You..." She raised her head suddenly: "You...you have a way to make me grow up!" There were surprises and anger in these words. She had been depressed for thousands of years with this loli face, and she had never grown up. Worried, almost desperate to grow up, but never thought that he could make her mature with a single spell!

This person is too hateful!

Why didn't he use it earlier? He clearly knows how much she longs to grow up...

Shen Jiuli only answered four words: "Two hours."

Ning Xuemo opened her eyes and quickly understood: "You mean, I can last for two hours with this adult appearance?"

Shen Jiuli looked down at her: "It seems that you have become a lot smarter."

Ning Xuemo opened her mouth, wanting to ask him again, but Shen Jiuli held her tightly, raised her hand, and spread out her hair, spreading it out on a pillow, laying it out under her...

"Xuemo, are you sure you want to continue talking with me?" He stroked her delicate neck with his fingers, where the veins were throbbing.

Obviously, although her body has become an adult, the poison in her body has not disappeared, and it is still raging in her body, but she is barely suppressed...

His eyes were focused, his voice was a little hoarse, his slight panting made her heart beat out of rhythm, and her small face couldn't help but blush.

Her little hand was still pushing on his shoulder, and subconsciously wanted to take it back, but he held it, pulled it over and kissed her finger, itching to the heart.

"Shy?" Shen Jiuli said in a low voice, her voice was in her ear, teasing: "I thought...you never knew how to be shy...fortunately..."

Ning Xuemo only felt that her pretty face was about to burn. It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she would never be able to compare with the Great God if she had a thicker skin than him.

Once he decides to do something, he will do it calmly, and no one can change it.