Chapter 551
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An Xiaxia lost all her sleepiness and stared at him stupidly. He sighed in satisfaction and panted. "Xiaxia..."
His voice was as gentle as a large canine.
"Don't... don't do this..." An Xiaxia's face turned red. She tried to pull her hand out but he held it even tighter.
The touch under her hand was hard and hot, attacking her nerves. Her heart raced as unknown fear and pleasure flooded her. She didn't know what to do...
Sheng Yize pulled her hand a few times and bit her earlobe pitifully. "Just this once, okay?"
Just this once, he would indulge himself.
Just this once, he would sink into depravity.
An Xiaxia bit her lip and wanted to reject him, but her cherry lips were quickly sealed by his.
She was speechless... This wasn't a question, it was a statement, right?
Come to think of it, it seemed that he had never given her a chance to reject what he wanted to do. Whether it was coercion or bribery, or deceit, he had always achieved his goal.
This bastard...
"You... mmm..." She didn't manage to finish her sentence as it was blocked by a deep kiss. All she could say was a broken syllable.
His big hand held her small hand and started to move...
An Xiaxia's resistance turned into... curiosity.
Actually, this kind of thing wasn't that annoying when it was with the person she loved...
But it was still embarrassing (⊙ o ⊙)...
She didn't want to be taken advantage of, so she squeezed twice. Sure enough, Sheng Yize sucked in a breath of cold air and his breathing became heavier.
But soon... she regretted it...
His inky black eyes stared straight at her as if he had dug an unfathomable trap, luring her to fall into it...
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Forty minutes later, An Xiaxia complained weakly, "Why... are you still not done?"
Sheng Yize rubbed her shoulder and teased, "You're not satisfied?"
"I'm satisfied! I'm very satisfied! "So hurry up and end it, her hands were sore!
Sheng Yize said, "Since you're so satisfied, shouldn't I work harder?"
An Xiaxia was speechless...
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Finally, when he was done, An Xiaxia was almost asleep.
He went to the bathroom to get a hot towel to wipe her hands before cleaning himself up.
After finishing everything, he lay back on the bed and heard An Xiaxia mumble, "Are you drunk or not …?"
Why was it that drunk people still had so much stamina? This was illogical!
Sheng Yize smiled but said nothing.
He didn't know if he was drunk or not.
But what was so important?
The person he loved was right beside him, hugging each other to sleep. The so-called happiness was nothing more than this.
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Early in the morning, Sheng Yize woke up feeling refreshed while An Xiaxia was sleeping soundly. Sheng Yize was the one who woke her up when the doctor came to check on them.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" The doctor asked amiably. An Xiaxia had not woken up yet. She groaned dizzily, "Oh … my hands are a little sore …"
Puff –
Sheng Yize wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He could no longer remain calm.
The doctor didn't think too much about it. He gave her a thorough examination and said, "You might have been lying down for too long. If you don't feel any discomfort, you can exercise a little to help you recover."
After giving Sheng Yize a few more instructions, the group left in a grandiose manner, leaving Sheng Yize staring at her mischievously.
"Life is about exercise. Lazy bum, get up and move a little."
An Xiaxia misinterpreted his meaning and angrily threw the pillow at him.
"Exercise my ass! I won't move! "
"Then should I... help you move?"
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