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Touching the trembling softness, Ning Chuyi came back to her senses instantly.

Like touching a hot potato, he hurriedly tried to take his hand back.

Ling Chu noticed his movement and immediately held the back of his hand dissatisfied. Afraid that he would pull his hand away, she even pressed harder.

One wants to take away, the other is reluctant to let go.

During the struggle, the soft body swayed with an alluring white light.

Ling Chu couldn't help but let out a choking sound in his throat.

Ning Chuyi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she was breathing heavily.

Worried that struggling hard would hurt her.

Ning Chuyi had to suppress the raging thirst in her heart, "Chuchu, there are no ants on you, please let go."

"It's obvious, you're lying." Ling Chu immediately retorted dissatisfiedly.

Like an unreasonable person, he looks aggrieved, anxious and annoyed at the same time.

Ling Chu's consciousness drifted, and she felt that she was not herself at the moment, as if she was possessed by some sexy ghost.

Now she couldn't think, she only had the thought of desperately quenching her thirst.

He would only stick to Ning Chuyi tightly, rubbing up and down as if to relieve the itch, and gasping softly in his mouth.

After a few times, he suddenly let go of his hand.

But she didn't want Ning Chuyi to leave.

Instead, he stood on tiptoes dissatisfied, put his hands on his tight shoulders, then wrapped them up and pulled them down.

The two phases are close to each other.

full of pathos.

Ning Chuyi was already at a young age, and as he was eroded by the poison of charm, his self-control was already on the verge of exploding.

Ling Chu's emotion at this moment was like the last straw that broke the camel's back...

The thirst that Ning Chuyi endured with all her might finally surged out like water from a lake bursting its banks.

Submerged what little sanity he had left.

His hands tightened unconsciously.

It hit the cloak on the ground.

Ling Chu's consciousness had long since faded, leaving only instinctive movements and low breathing.

From time to time, an unbearable moan came from his throat.

Her voice was not loud, thin and soft, like a young rabbit lying helplessly on the cloak, making people pity and extremely attractive.

"Sir, I'm so itchy, please help me."

Under the influence of charming poison, Ling Chu felt that Ning Chuyi's clothes were too obstructive. She begged passionately while eagerly tugging at his clothes.

Just after baking, Ning Chuyi changed out of his middle coat and was only wearing an outer garment.

Under Ling Chu's violent pull, the outer garment suddenly loosened, revealing his tight and muscular chest.

As if there was magic, Ling Chu's eyes were firmly fixed on him. From his Adam's apple down, to his collarbone, and then to the smooth mermaid line on his lower abdomen.

Ling Chu swallowed, as if he couldn't wait to enjoy some delicious food.

Both hands came out.

A series of brilliant sparks suddenly appeared on Ning Chuyi's body.

His eyes were red, his hands were firmly on the cloak, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

Just when Ning Chuyi couldn't help but want to eat the rabbit in front of him.

A burst of thunder rolled past outside the cave, and a cold wind drifted in from the stone window.

Ning Chuyi suddenly stiffened.

A ray of consciousness suddenly broke into his mind.

The redness in his eyes seemed to be fading away.

However, when his eyes fell on Ling Chu, who was lying in the big cloak, his throat rolled.

At this moment, Ling Chu's clothes were already messy and open.

Due to the effect of the charming poison, the snow-white skin was stained with a layer of bright crimson.

The softness kept swaying in front of Ning Chuyi with her movements, like two peaches, inviting him to taste them.

Ning Chuyi grasped the big cloak with both hands, blue veins popped out.

There are two completely different voices competing with each other in my mind. Big beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

The drops fell on Ling Chu's beautiful skin, splashing a beautiful halo of light. Ning Chuyi's breathing was rapid and rough, her throat rolled, and her sense finally gained the upper hand with difficulty. He closed his eyes tightly and stood up from the cloak.

However, at this moment, Ling Chu, who was unconscious, could no longer bear it.

While holding his neck and pulling him down, she arched her body dissatisfiedly and leaned towards him.

Upon noticing her movements, Ning Chuyi trembled and quickly stopped her in a hoarse voice, "Chuchu, you can't."

His voice was hoarse, with an uncontrollable tremor.

At this moment, Ling Chu felt that he was about to explode in discomfort.

I couldn't hear a word of it at all.

Seeing that Ning Chuyi had exhausted all his strength, he could not move at all.

I was immediately extremely dissatisfied with him.

He quickly hugged her and wanted to stick close to her.

Ning Chuyi didn't expect her to make such a bold move, and opened her eyes in surprise.

He quickly held Ling Chu's arm tightly, trying to pull her away.

However, at this moment, Ling Chu has never been able to get what he wants, so he is not willing to let go. It even looks like an octopus with its arms and legs wrapped around each other to move upwards.

Ning Chuyi called out several times in a hoarse voice, but Ling Chu turned a deaf ear.

His eyes fell on her smooth forehead.

A gorgeous phoenix flower above is flickering, appearing and disappearing.

Ning Chuyi stared at the flower for a few breaths, then gritted his teeth and looked away, grabbed the incomplete dagger that had fallen beside the cloak at some point, and stabbed the wound on his leg.

As the blood dripped, the smell of blood floated into Lingchu's nose.

She moved for a moment and lowered her head subconsciously.

"Chuchu, don't look." Ning Chuyi didn't expect that she would regain her consciousness at this moment, and subconsciously threw the dagger, trying to cover her eyes to prevent her from looking.

But it was a step too late.

Blood reflected in his eyes, and Ling Chu's face turned pale.

His eyes moved up from Ning Chuyi's wound, and when he saw his hand, his expression changed and he quickly let go of his hand.

Ning Chuyi just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Chu grab the dagger on the ground and stab his neck.

"No..." Ning Chuyi's liver and gallbladder were split, and he grabbed Ling Chu's wrist like lightning.

Looking at the dagger less than an inch away from her neck, Ning Chuyi broke out in a cold sweat.

Ling Chu couldn't move and couldn't help but struggled in anger.

In fact, she didn't fully regain her consciousness, and she didn't realize what she was doing.

All she knew was that something was extremely wrong with her, and she felt so uncomfortable that she was about to die. She desperately threw down her face and cried for Ning Chuyi.

But the person who kept saying that he loved her was unwilling to have her despite committing suicide twice.

Ling Chu, who was unconscious, could not remember Ning Chuyi risking his life by jumping off a cliff to save him. She only knew that she was begging him so shamelessly, but Ning Chuyi was unmoved.

This is a huge insult to her.

Ashamed and annoyed.

The hand holding the dagger struggled fiercely, trying to break free from Ning Chuyi's grasp.

However, Ning Chuyi was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to let her break free.

With a clever move, she pulled the dagger out of her hand.

"Chuchu, calm down and don't hurt yourself."

He didn't want to persuade her, but Ling Chu seemed to have been greatly wronged by this opening, and big tears rolled down from her eyes.

"You are lying. You clearly say you like me, but you don't want me at all..."

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Ps: This is the first time I wrote an intimate scene between the male and female protagonists. I always felt that the writing was not satisfactory. I kept writing and deleting, and it was really difficult.

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