Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Bai Yao laughed out loud, holding his face and kissing his lips several times, "Thank you, I like your gift very much."

Li Ye pursed his lips slightly, thinking that it turned out that what those young guys said was not a lie to him. He would be rewarded if he praised his girlfriend.

This is a magical yet indescribable feeling. Li Ye searched through all the knowledge he had learned, but still could not find the right words to describe the satisfaction that Bai Yao brought him.

He is her boyfriend, the person she likes, and her little flower.

People like him should not be fragile, nor should they be described as fragile, but Bai Yao's definition of him has never been fragile. He is Xiaohua, the most precious existence in the world.

Li Ye received an unprecedented kind of love, and strangely, when he realized this, his body also felt light, as if walking on clouds, but on the contrary, the anthropomorphic heart in his body became heavy, and every time he thought of her, the heavy heart would lose its scientific and reasonable beating rhythm.

However, he enjoyed this illogical change.

He called her name, "Yaoyao."

Bai Yao raised her eyes from studying the red agate and looked at him with a smile, "Yes, I'm here."

He called out again, "Yaoyao."

Bai Yao smiled and said, "Yeah."

Li Ye seemed to have found a very interesting game. Even if there was no topic, as long as he spoke, he would get her response. He leaned down, stared into her eyes, and called out again: "Yaoyao."

Bai Yao straightened up and hugged his head, ruffling his hair, "Yeah, yeah, I'm here, I heard it!"

"Yaoyao...Yaoyao...Yaoyao..." He called her name tirelessly, letting her mess up her hair. Every time he got a response, his chest shook slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and a short and brisk laugh overflowed from the corner of his lips, making this bleak and rainy night much more lively.

This man seems much more childish.

Bai Yao was about to be brainwashed by her own name. She bit his lips and stopped him from speaking, "Don't call me that anymore."

Li Ye finally shut up, but his eyes were particularly shining. His dark pupils were always staring at the direction where she was. He blinked occasionally, and his long, curly eyelashes trembled slightly, as if a butterfly flapped its wings. When the inconspicuous breeze condensed in her heart, it became a hurricane that could overturn all rationality.

Bai Yao couldn't help but said, "Li Ye, do you want to sleep with me?"

He still said the same thing: "I'll watch over you as you sleep."

Bai Yao's expression changed, she pushed him away, jumped off his body, and walked to the bed, "You are a piece of wood, I want to sleep, get out!"

Li Ye was a little confused.

Then, he remembered something, stood up and pulled Bai Yao back. Bai Yao was picked up sideways, and the next second, she was thrown onto the soft big bed.

The man was hovering above her, his size difference making his shadow completely cover her, which was extremely oppressive and aggressive. Bai Yao's heartbeat quickened and she couldn't help but shrink her feet, but soon one of the man's long legs bent between her legs, and she couldn't close them even if she wanted to.

Seeing Li Ye showing this attitude, Bai Yao felt a little shy, but more excited and expectant. However, she waited for a long time and Li Ye still didn't make any move.

She asked, “What do you want to do?”

Li Ye lowered his head, almost touching her face, feeling her breath, and said: "I'm thinking."

Bai Yao's long hair spread out like moonlight, and her body under her suspender nightgown was bright and beautiful. His hand slowly touched her cheek, then moved down to her shoulder. His fingertips moved back and touched the tattoo-like existence on the skin on the back of her shoulder. The delicate touch gave her goose bumps all over her body.

His hands were too rough and too dangerous in comparison.

He had knowledge about love between men and women, so he knew exactly how to do some things. He was just thinking, or observing, whether his every touch would cause her disgust.

"Yao Yao."

Bai Yao hummed, allowing him to touch her tentatively, her beautiful eyes always looking at him without any avoidance.

Li Ye kissed her, her breath was hot.

His hand slid into her loose collar, pressed against her skin, and felt her heart beating beneath the curve. It was small and powerful, and her heartbeat was passionate.

The black police pants gently rubbed against the girl's legs, blurring the boundary with the white skirt. Through the fabric of the uniform, they could magically feel the trembling caused by each other.

She wants him.

His hands suddenly increased their strength, and Bai Yao groaned unexpectedly. Before she could express her dissatisfaction, she was picked up and sat in the man's arms with her skirt disheveled.

Kisses filled with the scent of hormones fell one after another. Although she considered herself an experienced person, she could not stand the stimulation of her first time. However, the psychological excitement soon burned out her rationality, and she even wanted to urge him to move faster.

When Bai Yao touched his zipper, the man seemed to back down and stepped back slightly.

She asked, “What’s wrong?”

"I'm thinking."

She was displeased, "What are you thinking about this time!"

"From a match and fit perspective, maybe I should adjust my body structure."

Bai Yao: "...It's already this late, what the hell is wrong with you!"

She was so angry that she would not allow him to back down, so she simply knocked him down, became self-reliant, and had enough food and clothing.

But not long after, the girl's voice that wanted to retreat was heard in the dark room, "Is it true that you can adjust it? Otherwise...you can adjust it first?"

The man grabbed her ankles, pulled her back as she tried to dodge backwards, and held her waist. His faintly red eyes fixed on her, and the moment he leaned down, he swallowed up all her movements.

The white bird perched outside the windowsill suddenly flapped its wings violently. The color of its red eyes was particularly strong, and finally turned into white feathers, interweaving with the dangerous red in the dark, adding madness to the rainy night.

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Author: I'm so nice that I would rather write one more chapter just to let you see some car exhaust.