Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

Lu Huai's words echoed in his ears, appearing particularly clear in the silent room.

Heita's breath was stagnant. Her hands holding Lu Huai's clothes were stiff, neither pushing them away nor letting go.

She almost said the word 'no', but at that moment, her stubborn temper suddenly took over the high ground in her mind and she swallowed it down.

At this moment, she just stuck to her words and followed through!

You can lose anything, but you must not lose your momentum in front of Lu Huai!

Seeing that Heita was still clenching his teeth and frowning slightly, his expression looked like he was about to go to the execution ground.

But Lu Huai doesn't care about that. We have given you an ultimatum, so no matter what happens next, you can't blame others.

Without any further hesitation, Lu Huai leaned down and kissed the tip of Heita's red ear, and then landed on her cheek.

The face that was originally slightly hot due to drunkenness gradually became hot at this moment. Heita's eyes were closed tightly. It seemed that because his vision was blocked, other senses of the body became particularly sensitive.

Heita couldn't help but turn his face to the side. Originally he was just avoiding it subconsciously, but this action made it easier for Lu Huai's next invasion.

She felt Lu Huai's kiss on her face moving slowly downward, and bit by bit, it was printed on her neck.

A sense of warmth enveloped Heita's swan-white neck. Her breathing suddenly began to become disordered at this moment, and she unconsciously let out a soft hum.

Different from the light kisses that fell on her forehead in normal times, Lu Huai seemed to be aggressive at this moment, kissing her neck and chin again and again. His hot breath fell on Heita's skin. The feeling was simply It was to burn her.

Just when Heita's consciousness began to become a little confused, Lu Huai's hand holding Heita's shoulder suddenly reached behind her back.

With a gentle squeeze of his fingers, he easily unbuttoned the evening gown.

The shoulder straps slipped down, revealing Heita's white shoulders and delicate collarbones. The remaining moonlight reflected Heita's face behind Lu Huai. Her expression was a bit stagnant, as if she hadn't realized what Lu Huai had just done. What.

The next moment, a slightly sweet moan leaked out of Heita's mouth.

When the shoulder straps and skirts slipped down, Lu Huai held Heita's waist, kissed from her neck to her delicate shoulders, and then.

He bit her collarbone gently.

Maybe he felt a little pain, or maybe it was such stimulation that gave Heita a conditioned reflex in his intoxicated mind.

She tried to push Lu Huai away, but soon subconsciously grabbed Lu Huai's clothes, as if she was afraid that he would leave like this.

"...Lu Huai."

Suddenly, a faint murmuring sound suddenly sounded.

Lu Huai's movements paused. He stretched out his hands to prop himself up and looked at the Heita under him. The places on her body that Lu Huai had kissed were obviously blushing. While she was breathing, her small breasts kept moving. The ground undulated.

A pair of purple eyes filled with tears, like rippling pool water, reflected Lu Huai, who was also breathing slightly at the moment.

He's also a little over the top.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Lu Huai calmed his breathing and asked softly.

He still had one hand left, but he only unbuttoned the back of the dress, and the zipper underneath was not yet unzipped.

Otherwise, she wouldn't even have a chance to regret it now.

However, Heita looked at Lu Huai silently, her eyes trembling slightly, and after a long time, she closed her eyes.

"...be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

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