Chapter 266
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"I'm drunk, but no matter how drunk I am, I still remember some things after I wake up, especially last night."
Nian Junting turned her burning face, stared at her with his deep eyes, and said, "I won't forget our first time."
"It's not the first time. There's nothing going on between us." Luosang was going crazy. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to die.
"I know, I mean we were so close for the first time."
Nian Junting smiled and said, "Why is your face so hot? Are you shy? What's there to be shy about? You'll get used to it sooner or later."
“。”
She really didn't know what to say and could only lower her head like a quail.
"Luo, don't worry. I'll be responsible for you. I won't let you down." Nian Junting looked at her deeply.
Luo Sang was shocked. She felt both sour and sweet.
She lowered her head for a while, then silently leaned into his embrace without saying a word.
Actually, if she didn't really like him, she wouldn't have let him go that far last night.
Sooner or later, what was meant to happen would happen.
Now was the time to get used to it.
It was just that his family background was much better than hers. She was on the ground, and he was a person flying in the sky.
Would they really have a result?
"Why aren't you talking? Are you touched?" Nian Junting smiled and moved closer to kiss her lips.
"I didn't brush my teeth." Luo Sang didn't want to. Her mouth must have a strange smell after one night.
"I didn't either," Nian Junting bit her earlobe, then said seriously, "Luo, I want it again."
Luo Sang turned to run, but he quickly grabbed her and pulled her into the blanket.
"I don't want to," Luo Sang whimpered under her kiss.
"You don't want it, but I want it," Nian Junting whispered pitifully into her ear.
"My hands are sore," Luo Sang whined.
"Great, my hands aren't sore. Let me help you." Nian Junting's eyes glowed. He had been waiting for this moment for too long.
Help? How would he help?
Could it be that he wanted to …
Before Luo Sang could react, the hand on her waist slyly moved down.
"Don't, don't," Luo Sang's body stiffened like a cooked duck.
"Don't …" Nian Junting glanced at her vaguely.
He thought to himself, no wonder people say that women don't mean what they say. Their mouths say no, but look at her, she's so delicate, panting, moaning.
His legs even voluntarily cooperated with him.
But he loved it.
Although she said no, she was thinking hard about it in her heart.
In the future, there would be no need to worry about not having fun in bed.
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In the end, when Luo Sang was being bullied, he said that it should be a mutual thing. He satisfied her, and she should satisfy him. Then, he grabbed her and bullied her again.
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In the cafeteria.
Xiao Si called Nian Junting a second time, but no one answered.
He cursed silently in his heart.
The battle last night was so intense that he couldn't even get up now. Or was it because the flames of war continued to spread this morning, so no one paid attention to him.
"Good morning, Mr. Xiao."
Suddenly, a woman sat across from him. Ji Nuanyi was wearing a white turtleneck knitted dress and a pink coat in her hand. A pair of decorative glasses rested on the bridge of her nose. Her lips were red, and her hair was in a bun. She looked fashionable and sweet.
Xiao Si was stunned.
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