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Chapter 492

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Ciernan pursed his red lips and looked at her with his beautiful eyes.

He was a little shy, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

Ciernan said slowly, "Nannan is very curious about what the most intimate act between lovers is. Can Carlo do it with Nannan and tell Nannan?"

"…"

Shen Wanqing looked at the shy young man, whose eyes were pure and without any blasphemy. She was a little hesitant.

Why did she feel like she was leading a child astray?

Ciernan didn't hear Shen Wanqing's answer. He looked up in confusion, only to see the hesitation on her face.

Shen Wanqing saw his eyes darken, and he looked very sad.

The young man opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was low, sounding a little sad and hurt. "… Carlo, do you still hate Nannan, so you don't want to do the most intimate thing with Nannan?"

Ciernan's fingers were intertwined helplessly. His long and beautiful light blue hair looked like the scattered sea as he lowered his head, looking very beautiful.

His broken hair covered his eyes, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly. However, one could tell from his lowered head that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

Before Shen Wanqing could speak, the young man lowered his head and continued talking to himself, "It's okay. Nannan's legs don't hurt that much now. Maybe the curse has really been lifted. If it has really been lifted, then Carlo doesn't need to be so intimate with me anymore … "

The young man's voice was low and soft, and it seemed to make one's heart ache.

It was very fragile.

Looking at Ciernan, who was talking to himself and pretending to be strong, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

She reached out and pulled a strand of blue hair in front of the young man's forehead as if to punish him. "What nonsense are you talking to yourself about? When did I say I wouldn't tell you? "

After she finished speaking, the young man carefully raised his long eyelashes. "Then … Carlo is …"

Looking at the confused young man, Shen Wanqing asked hesitantly, "Have you really made up your mind?"

Ciernan hugged the girl's shoulder gently and lovingly, and his cold voice seemed to be very dependent on her. "I've made up my mind. Nannan is willing to do the most intimate thing with Carlo. Nannan wants to be the most intimate person with Carlo. Nannan likes Carlo … "

Looking at the gentle and charming young man, Shen Wanqing's long and narrow eyes slightly narrowed. She said lazily, "Okay, but you have to unlock the chain first."

Shen Wanqing raised her foot and showed the young man the chain on her ankle.

After chatting for so long, the chain on her ankle.

Hearing Shen Wanqing mention the chains around her ankles, Sylvanan snapped back to reality and said apologetically, "Carlo, I'm sorry. I forgot to undo them for you."

With that, Ciernan quickly stood up and walked to the table to take out the key. Then he walked over and bent down to unlock the chain on Shen Wanqing's ankle.

Under the candlelight, there was already a red and hideous mark on the girl's fair and slender ankle.

Seeing the red mark on the girl's ankle, Ciernan's eyes were full of self-blame. "I'm sorry, Carlo … If I hadn't taken the initiative to lock you up, you wouldn't have gotten hurt …"

The young man's face was full of self-blame. His fingers were still holding her ankle, and his fingertips gently rubbed the reddish ankle tenderly.

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