The girl was so weak that she was lying on the ground.

"Ah yawn——"

"Did you catch a cold?"

Qianmo pulled up the quilt to cover Suya's body.

"Well... I don't know. I haven't been sick since I became a divine messenger."

Suya looked tired, and the cat ears on her head drooped down, which was rare. She looked a little weak.

Looking at such a weak girl, Qianmo felt a surge of pity in his heart, mixed with a little apology.

Qianmo thought that he shouldn't have tortured Suya so much just now. After all, she had just escaped from the dual torture of spirit and body not long ago, and she must be very weak now.

Suya reached out and gently pinched Qianmo's face, and then smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'm not terminally ill, why do I have this expression? I'm not pretty anymore"

"...Are you praising yourself for being pretty in disguise?"

"Isn't it?"

Suya tilted her head playfully.

Qianmo stared at her pretty face, then lowered her head shyly and nodded gently.

"Yes, you...are pretty"

"Since you're pretty, why don't you look at it more?"

Suya slowly held Qianmo's face, then gently lifted the girl's face up, shifting her gaze to her own face.

Qianmo had never looked at Suya's face so carefully before, and she felt a little embarrassed all of a sudden, but as she looked at it, she gradually immersed herself in it and became fascinated.

The girl's face was as delicate as a jade sculpture, with a slight blush in her whiteness, as beautiful as peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Her delicate facial features were perfectly distributed, her curved eyebrows were as charming as the crescent moon, and her eyes were as blue as the sea, deep and bright, as if hiding endless mysteries, and her eyes seemed to be able to seduce people.

Her long hair, as white as snowflakes, was softly draped down, and every strand exuded a holy breath. On top of her head, a pair of cute cat ears trembled slightly.

Her pink lips were like fresh petals, full and tempting, making the girl look at them and feel an urge to kiss them.

Qianmo's eyes were firmly fixed on the girl's pink and tempting lips as if attracted by a magnet, and the urge in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if there was an invisible force pulling her.

Her cheeks gradually turned red, and her breathing became a little hurried.

Finally, driven by that strong emotion, she slowly approached the girl, closed her eyes slightly, and then gently pressed her lips on her.

When Qianmo's lips gently pressed against hers, Suya was startled at first, her body stiffened for a moment, and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes.

But soon, her eyes closed gently, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was enjoying this sudden intimate action.

Her cheeks quickly flushed with a bright red like the sunset, and her hands that were originally gently holding her face also subconsciously loosened and placed on the girl's shoulders, and the pair of cute cat ears also shook unconsciously a few times.

Qianmo suddenly exerted force, gently pushed Suya down, and then pressed his whole body on her, his lips still tightly pressed against her lips, continuing this passionate and deep kiss.

Suya's body leaned back slightly, the back of her head rested on the soft cushion, her eyes closed, the blush on her face became more intense, and her hands unconsciously hugged Qianmo's neck.

Her breathing became more and more rapid and disordered, and her heart beat as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

At this moment, the girls' minds were blank, immersed in this strong emotional interweaving, as if the whole world was left with only the two of them in this intimate and hot atmosphere.

Qianmo slowly let go of his lips on the girl's lips, and then gently kissed the girl's face. The feather-like touch made the girl's skin tremble slightly.

Then, Qianmo's kiss slowly moved down like a gentle butterfly dance, first sliding across the girl's delicate jaw, and then approaching the girl's slender neck little by little.

Suya raised her head slightly, the skin on her neck was tense because of tension, her breathing was still a little rapid, her eyes were half open and half closed, with a hint of confusion and intoxication in her eyes.

Qianmo's kiss fell gently on her neck, leaving a faint mark, as if declaring some special emotion.

Qianmo slowly buried his face in the crook of Suya's neck, her cheek tightly pressed against the girl's delicate and warm skin, as if to hide herself completely.

Su

Ya trembled slightly, and the girl's gentle breathing sound came from her neck. The breath tickled her a little, but it was also intimate.

Qianmo just quietly nestled in the girl's neck, as if she had found the most reassuring harbor. The air around her seemed to become particularly gentle, and time seemed to stop at this moment, leaving only the two of them immersed in this quiet and beautiful atmosphere.

"Qian, don't you want to bite?"

"Do you want it?"

"Well, as long as you like it, I can do it"

"Being bitten is very painful, let's forget it this time"

"Okay~"

Time seemed to have forgotten to flow, and the two of them just kept this posture quietly, like a beautiful frozen picture.

Unconsciously, their eyelids became heavier and heavier, and their consciousness gradually blurred.

They were like two kittens cuddling each other, falling into a sweet dream together in this peaceful atmosphere, with a faint blush and a satisfied look on their faces. Everything around them seemed so peaceful and harmonious, as if the whole world was silent for their deep sleep.

Time passed quietly in silence, and it was unknown how long it had been. Qianmo slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of haziness in her eyes.

She moved slightly, her movements were very light and gentle, as if she was afraid of waking up the girl who was still sleeping.

She stared at the girl's peaceful sleeping face quietly, and a gentle smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Suya moved slightly, and the quilt on her body slid down a little with her movement, and her white shoulders like mutton-fat jade were exposed without any defense.

Qianmo looked at the alluring whiteness, and some strange thoughts came to her mind. Her throat moved unconsciously, and her fingers moved slightly, as if she wanted to touch the smooth skin, but she was a little hesitant and restrained...

Restraint!

This is her wife! She can do whatever she wants!

Qianmo's eyes flashed with a strange light. She slowly reached out her hand, gently grabbed the quilt, and then slowly pulled it open.

As the quilt slowly slid down, more of the girl's white skin gradually appeared, as delicate and smooth as cream.

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