Chapter 39 help me off

Huang Qiao lowered her head, and began to reach out to untie her sweater. Her movements were very slow, and her heart was also very complicated. She hated making deals, but she had to be threatened by him again and again.

The buttons were opened one by one, and the lavender bra was looming. Xiang Zichen stared at Huang Qiao carefully, with a trace of longing in his eyes that he had never had before.

He has never been short of women, and he is even less willing to touch the same woman a second time, but this woman broke his precedent.He actually wanted to get her again, he said to himself, this is the pleasure of revenge, but is it really?

After a while, Huang Qiao took off her bra and underwear. She was about to untie her bra when she heard Xiang Zichen say, "Come here, help me take off my clothes."

Huang Qiao raised her head, looked at Xiang Zichen angrily... and remained silent.

"What? I am the protagonist in this transaction, you want to listen to me?" Xiang Zichen looked at Huang Qiao provocatively.

Huang Qiao gritted her teeth, didn't say anything, but got out of bed, and stepped on the soft carpet with her bare feet, but God knows, what she's feeling at this time, it can be compared with going up the mountain of swords and going down into the sea of ​​fire.

She came to him, stretched out her hand, and tremblingly unbuttoned his clothes. His face was so close to hers that Huang Qiao could even feel his breathing and his burning eyes.

"Hurry up." Xiang Zichen looked at the shy and angry Huang Qiao, and suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. He seemed to like this game more and more.

Huang Qiao closed her eyes and started to speed up. After a while, all the buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his perfect chest. His bronze skin showed the charm of a man even more. She didn't dare to look at it because she didn't have the courage to look.

Huang Qiao stopped here, not knowing what to do next, they just confronted each other like this...

"Help me take off my pants." Xiang Zichen's voice seemed to be a detonator in the quiet air, and a light word could push Huang Qiao into the abyss.

"Xiang Zichen, you...too much?" Huang Qiao raised her head, blushed and frowned.

"You don't have to do it, but the photos... I will...?" Xiang Zichen meaningfully looked sideways at the scattered photos on the ground.

"I'll take it off." Sure enough, as soon as the photo was mentioned, Huang Qiao immediately compromised, and she comforted herself in her heart, anyway, it wasn't the first time, so let's do it, but my sister can't be ruined.

So she mustered up her courage, stretched out her hand again, and started to untie his belt...

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