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Volume 8 Golden Lotus and Phoenix Head Chapter 1955 You said, I am listening!

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    Diaosi's final fantasy is to press the soft body of the goddess tightly under him. At this moment, whether intentional or unintentional, his brain will instantly feel as if he has been kicked hard by a wild donkey.  Like, completely blank.

    The most obvious 'internal' manifestation: Adrenaline rushes into the brain like a 'god ten'. The hormones that were already ready to activate have received the highest instructions from the 'command' and have relied on the 'left and right girls' for many years.  The local limbs that vented anger instantly became strong, and hundreds of millions of high-quality, high-protein shells were assembled in position, with only one shot missing.

    The turbulent internal environment not only drives the sensitivity of local limbs to explode, but also makes the surface of the skin hot and bone-chilling. The hotness is mostly manifested in the face, chest and other areas with large 'heated' areas, and the coldness is bone-chilling.  hands and feet.

    The sound of heavy breathing from the inside to the outside is even more heavy and rapid, especially in a limited environment, close to each other with an almost frank attitude. This kind of 'desire' that reveals the heart is also infinitely amplified by the man.  At the very least, he is expressing his most primitive physiological desires to the woman.

    The thin nightgown became wrinkled and even twisted due to the unexpected pressure of Warhead. At the moment it landed, Aihua could clearly feel Warhead's thick arms padding the back of his head, plus the feeling in the room.  The ground was paved with carpets, and neither of them suffered much impact from the ground on their bodies. However, the local strength of the warhead gave Aihua both physical and psychological consequences.  A big impact.

    Close at hand, with eyes facing each other, the extravagant hopes that once existed are now within reach. He presses the goddess in his heart so tightly under his body that any noise outside the door is blocked by the bullet in time.  Come.

    One arm was half-supported on the ground, and the twisted nightgown could not block Ai Hua's spring sunshine from leaking out. Her fair skin was as smooth as suet, smooth and full of fragrance. Her heavy breathing was mixed with heat, and she pounced on him from top to bottom.  Ai Hua was pinned down and was at a loss. The ambiguous posture between the two of them did not bring Ai Hua back to his senses until the scout's extremely tragic screams faintly reached the ears of the two of them.

    Although Wan Tou is not as sinister as Xiao Sheng, his eyes are not as bright as those of a typical Fujian province man. However, his eyes with more black eyes than white ones have a bit more charm, no matter it is  Taking a closer look, the first impression is that the warhead's soul-catching eyes really attract the attention of others.

    At this time, his big eyeballs were looking up and down, especially when he saw Ai Hua's lace underwear. The pause lasted longer, but this was only a matter of a moment. From the bottom of his heart,  Generally speaking, although Diao Si longs for his goddess, he also has a natural sense of fear. He is deeply afraid that his slightest movement will cause the other party's disgust.

    In front of the goddess, Diaosi is trembling with fear, and he has a sensitive heart that is beyond what a man should have. He cares about her every move, eye and smile, and even tends to care in a twisted way.

    "Can you get up? This posture makes me very embarrassed." Compared with the hot blood spurting from the warhead, Ai Hua was calmer. Although there was an enchanting blush on his face, his words still showed calmness.  Aura, it is obvious that in terms of relationships, this girl, known as the treasure of the Four Bureaus, has absolute initiative.

    Under normal circumstances, when a Diaosi is questioned like this by a goddess, he will most likely jump up in a hurry and apologize shyly. But for Warhead, such a hard-won confrontation is with his brother.  What we have gained with blood and tears is that we must hold on even if we hold on.

    The warhead did not move even half an inch. He looked straight at the opponent with a slightly moved expression. It was obvious that he was struggling inside. He slowly lifted up the arm that was pressed under Ai Hua's head. He thought that the opponent would get up.  Ai Hua felt that this guy was 'frivolous'.

    When the rough fingertips of the warhead brushed against Aihua's pretty cheek, the latter subconsciously avoided it for a while and said to him without hesitation:

    "This is your respect for me, or in other words, this is how you, Mr. Fuguang, treat girls as always. I don't find that my status now is any different from that of your previous woman. If there is any difference,  Maybe it¡¯s just that I¡¯m more difficult to pursue, or to get started with, right?¡± Ai Hua, who was ¡®on the top of the line¡¯, directly pointed out the topic and met the other person¡¯s slightly smiling but extremely determined eyes.  Warhead took a long breath and slowly straightened up.

    Seeing this scene, Ai Hua inadvertently had a happy smile on her face. Just when she thought this guy would get up completely, unexpectedly, Warnhead suddenly lowered his head and held Ai Hua's cheeks with both hands. He was so crazy.  Kissing each other passionately on the red lips.

    Struggled, pushed and even dodged, after a long kiss, the bullet suddenly stood up, looking down at the ground lying on the ground,Ai Hua, who was indignant and indignant, danced and tried to make gestures, but his words did not keep up with his body movements. When the words came to his lips, but he didn't know what to say, he said "hey" in annoyance and sat down.  The foot of the bed, covering the back of his head.

    Ai Hua slowly sat up and tidied her clothes shyly. Just as she stood up, she suddenly heard the trembling voice of Warhead saying:

    "sorry."

    Ai Hua turned his back and walked straight to the table. He did not immediately reply to his apology, but there was a heartfelt smile on his red cheeks.

    "What do you want to drink? Tea or coffee." Ai Hua's performance was very calm, which can even be described as calm. The more she acted like this, the more confused Warn Tou felt. When she half turned her head to look at Warn Tou who had already raised his head, he asked  When she said these words, the latter suddenly rushed behind her and hugged the girl tightly from behind. At this time, Warnhead's body was trembling, as if he was undergoing a great struggle in his heart.

    This time, Ai Hua put his fingers on the corner of the table and did not make any resistance. Instead, he asked in a calm tone:

    "Do you have anything to say to me? You are very abrupt and radical tonight, but also very real. At least this is how I feel. If it is a lie, don't speak."

    Ai Hua¡¯s words are like the drizzle in March, moistening Warnhead¡¯s manic and restless heart. His mania comes from the unknown fear of the future.

    He was not sure whether he would be able to escape death like before when he went out this time. For the first time in more than 20 years, he felt the emotional ties other than intimacy and friendship.

    If he just didn¡¯t know how to speak outside the door, then the uneasiness after the intimate contact made him at a loss. But now, Ai Hua¡¯s washing made the emotions that kept jumping in his heart suddenly calm down.

    In one sentence, she expressed her true feelings.

    You say it, I¡¯m listening.
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