The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 025 The Impact of Youth

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"Ah!" She exclaimed, subconsciously grabbed the armrest with both hands, but when she stretched out her hand, what she caught was the man's arm, and when she sank, she was heavily pressed down on the seat by him.

Breathing heavily, his strong masculine breath quickly trapped her, and his hands grasped and rubbed her body, peeling off the restraints... It was obvious what would happen next.

"Let me go!" Ling Kexin resisted in panic, slapping his shoulders vigorously with both hands, shaking her head desperately, avoiding his lips.

But it was useless, he easily grabbed her hands and pressed them on top of her head, wantonly and fanatically plundering her, like a ferocious beast coming out of the night...

The wind in the mountain forest was cold and bleak, brushing against the skins of the two of them, and their tight bodies began to burn. Ling Kexin could no longer feel the coolness of the wind. She leaned against a hot fireplace, sweating layer upon layer. A damp, hot and itchy feeling caused by not applying medicine slowly spread throughout the limbs and bones.

For the first time, she felt like a real woman!

Although under the dominance of the man, the sensory reaction produced by the primitive instinct washed away her reason and willpower... In the darkness, she gave up struggling, and put her hands on his shoulders like a hug, and her mouth kept on There was a low moan intermittently, like a cat's meowing, both joyful and painful.

After the man went mad, he immediately realized her reaction was different from the past. He suddenly stopped and raised his upper body to look at her... Unfortunately, there are no stars or moon tonight. The different breathing sounds indicate that there are two living beings here.

Clinging close to her, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, it felt like a flood was washing over his uneven and intricate atrium, painful and soothing... He tightened his body, and for a moment he began to feel agitated by his chaotic thoughts. The palm suddenly pinched Ling Kexin's chin and raised her face, pressing down heavily on her mouth, instinctively biting her lips...

He bit and operated crazily, making Ling Kexin suddenly feel like she was in a furnace, her whole body's flesh and bones began to split, she wanted to scream, but she couldn't, her breath and voice were completely swallowed by the man...

She knew that if she gave him a positive reaction, it would be cheap!

She couldn't, even if her whole body was surrounded by an inexplicable itching circle, she still resisted her instinct with willpower and passively accepted his madness.

"Oh..." Finally, he let out a low growl, let go of her mouth, and his powerful body fell loosely on Ling Kexin.

"Bada..." A few drops of water suddenly landed on Ling Kexin's face, scorching hot.

Ling Kexin was taken aback, not only were the two gasping in the narrow space, but she could also faintly hear his swallowing, his head buried in her neck and did not move for a long time.

She was confused, and the hand on his shoulder felt the dampness of his clothes, she thought, it was the beads of sweat rolling down his forehead...

Mo Erye didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. After tidying himself up, he drove her away and sent her to Qingfeng Lane.

She paused, then turned her head to look at him, his face was sullen, with a look of disdain for her, she hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt, and before he changed his mind, she immediately got out with her bag and fled. Maybach.

"Squeak..." As soon as she closed the door, the car drove away from Qingfeng Lane like an arrow. She looked at the shadow of the speeding car in bewilderment, wondering how he let her go like this.

After straightening her messy hair, pulling up her skirt, and wiping her lips vigorously with the palm of her hand, Ling Kexin took out the key from her bag and opened the door.

A faint smell of dust hits the face, and there is no human breath in the hot and humid air.

"Xiaowei!" She called out and turned on the light.

The eyes are gray, the table, the bed, and the window sill... are covered with dust, the window is not closed, presumably my brother left in too haste, even a towel on his own small bed was left unfolded and hung messily on the edge of the bed.

Ling Kexin glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room, and found that it was already 11:30 in the evening. If she went to her uncle's house at this time, she would definitely disturb them, so she gave up the idea of ​​going to her brother immediately, put down her bag, and called Get a basin of water and start sanitation.

After working for more than two hours, Ling Kexin lay on the double wooden sofa exhaustedly, and fell into a deep sleep.

It was very late at night, and the wanton and thirsty mosquitoes began to attack her. A floor electric fan turned slowly, but it did not blow away a mosquito on her forehead, but lifted a strand of her hair to flutter gently.

She closed her eyes, curled up, and let out a shallow breath, like a little white rabbit who was tired from running and had rarely found a piece of peace.

The next day, the sun came in from the window, and the light in the room drove away the darkness and the mosquitoes who were full. The electric fan was still turning, making a tired sound. Ling Kexin stretched out her hands and feet, dim Opening her eyes, she suddenly heard a familiar call from outside the door: "Kexin, is Kexin there?"

The pleasant male voice hit her heart hard, she got up and ran to the door with bare feet.

When she held the door lock, Ling Kexin realized that she was still wearing the white princess dress. Apart from the red blisters from mosquito bites on her arms, there were also ambiguous purple marks. She looked panic-stricken and quickly ran to her room, changed clothes.

The door opened, and He Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Kexin with disheveled hair, wearing a pair of black trousers, and a white floral long-sleeved shirt, startled, and then held her hand in surprise: "Kexin, are you here at last? "

"Senior, I... I just came back last night." She dodged her eyes and was cautious, not daring to look directly into his joyful eyes.

"Where have you been?"

"City North Development Zone...go to work."

He Xiaoxiao stared at her thin face, the imprint on it made him a little confused, he tapped her forehead, the cool fingertips slowly slid to the corner of her mouth, there was a trace of pity in his eyes: "A mosquito bite? "

Ling Kexin quickly turned her head away... Mosquito?Haven't the marks left on her face by that "big mosquito" last night faded?

"Senior, sit down first, I'll take a shower."

Thinking of that big devil, Ling Kexin felt hot and humid all over her body. She was so exhausted yesterday that she went to bed after busying herself here and there. Although she changed her clothes now, she still smelled like him.

Ling Kexin didn't turn her head to look at He Xiaoxiao who looked complicated, she got into the bathroom.

Cold water splashed onto her head, splashes splashed, and strands of water flowed down her hair to her white and tender body. She closed her eyes and rubbed her hands vigorously against her skin.

Again and again, round and round, she kept washing and rubbing, feeling that her body was still dirty, and the smell was still so strong, she rubbed the soap again and again, so that her skin was all ### Red, the pads of the ten fingers are swollen and deformed, and the white skin is wrinkled and uneven.

More than half an hour later, she finally came out, still wearing long clothes and trousers, with long damp hair hanging over her shoulders, her face looked paler, and the red spots on her face after being bitten by mosquitoes became clearer and tender. The lips are slightly swollen, with a light pink color.

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes fluttered, her black eyes seemed to be clearer after being washed by water for a long time, shining like black pearls.

He Xiaoxiao sat on the wooden sofa, holding a book in his hand, staring blankly at her after bathing.

"I...I'm going to boil some water." Ling Kexin didn't dare to look directly at him, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Ke Xin." The arm was grabbed by He Xiaoxiao who rushed over suddenly, he exerted some strength, she stumbled over and fell into his arms, He Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to wrap her arms around her waist, and bowed his head.

His fresh herbal fragrance sprayed lightly on her face, like a ray of summer breeze, so fragrant and pleasant to smell.

He Xiaoxiao doesn't drink or smoke. He always smells clean, unlike Mo Erye. Although the lavender scent on that big devil's body is also very good, it often has a faint smell of smoke, and there is a slightly smoky smell. Alcoholic.

She raised her head, met his warm gaze, exhaled a sweet breath from her slightly opened mouth, and ###'s lips trembled slightly, extremely alluring.

He Xiaoxiao only felt a surge of irritability from ###, his blood surged up, his face was red, his lips were wriggling, and his breathing was disordered.

"Senior..."

A sweet and soft call seemed to invite him to kiss Fangze, He Xiaoxiao's head was dizzy, and he grabbed the back of her head suddenly, pressing his warm lips on her cherry lips.