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no problem, no problem.

At least at this moment, they love each other more than anything.

At first, her chest was filled with obsessions, including clouds in the mountains, whales in the sea, cicadas chirping in summer, and snow setting in winter. In the end, they all became the usual light colors.

"Empty" has become the only love that is ready to be expressed.

My heart goes with you and stays with you. Love touches us every moment. For the last moment of life, I don’t want to lose it forever. Love is what it feels like when I'm in love with you, and I hold onto that real moment. In my life, love never ends.

Love is so close to me. You are by my side, so I have no fear at all. I know my heart is with you and we will always be together. In my heart you are safe and sound, and your beauty remains the same.

Stars, flowers, the moon, paper written with love, sleeping children, sleeping kittens...

Tonight, we throw away all identities, we don’t talk about heaven and earth, we don’t talk about tomorrow, we don’t talk about the future, we only talk about love.

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It should have ended here.

Leftover cake, party, or something else. The official start will be when Paimon wakes up tomorrow.

Today is really just her ritual appetizer.

Therefore, the moment Wutong turned around and planned to go back to her own room, she was pulled into his room by Sora, closed the door and kissed against the wall. At that second, she was confused.

It's obviously the transition from summer to autumn, but somehow it's as hot as a scorching summer here. Maybe the seasonal temperature difference in the Chensong Pot is not delayed significantly?

They didn't turn on the lights, and the curtains had just been closed. They stumbled towards the bed and shared a breathless kiss, as if they were back on a summer night at the beach, after sunset, in the water.

Wutong's nervous fingers grasped the tail of the curtains spread on the bed, and the dim moonlight that filtered through them was wrinkled and scattered in her hair. Kong forcefully opened his hands and clasped his fingers together. The curtains will be torn and the moonlight will be crushed, but he will not. His love will never be extinguished no matter how hard he holds it.

Nian Nian, who stayed at home, was quiet today. He didn't get up in the middle of the night to secretly eat cat food, nor did he get up and run around at night like the naughty and mischievous son. Perhaps today was different. Kong, who usually liked to talk nonsense, stopped talking and just kissed her silently.

Wutong was somewhat night blind, and as the two of them moved, the quilt and pillow were kicked to the side, making a rustling sound, as if someone was whispering in her ear.

In the darkness, maybe my mind is not so clear after drinking. Now I have the courage to do things that I wanted to do but didn't dare to do in the past. Wutong straightened up, held the other person's face, and touched it bit by bit like appreciating a work of art. Then he pinched the fragile neck, moved down, and pressed it on the other person's beating chest.

Sora was also stunned by the sudden movement.

Well, Wutong is really hard to understand after drinking. Are you brave or timid? Do you know or don't know? Everything was just a simple touch, everything was just a taste, just looking at the only existence in the world with eyes that were silent and joyful, staring at him and smiling for a long time.

Ah Yu has nothing else to do?

Ah Yu, don't you want to do something else to me?

One hand was placed by the other person's ear, and the other hand grabbed the hand that was pressing on his chest and pulled it down. Sora came closer, murmuring and kissing at the same time.

Summer is a thundery and sultry season, and people outside often get red ears and faces without doing anything. If you go too far, it will be fine one second, but mist will gather the next second.

Wutong is the child of Xia Ye.

Even though she didn't refuse or stop her current night activities, which were too much, she still felt shy and wanted to run away when she heard Sora whimpering and humming intermittently and saying her name over and over again. .

Stop shouting, stop shouting, it’s not Siri.

Wutong, whose ears were red and whose face was so hot that he was about to burst into tears, gritted his teeth. People want face, but trees want skin. Not steaming steamed buns to fight for breath. Just think of it as pounding garlic... Let's finish it quickly.

Kong bit the shoulder and neck near his mouth and sighed: "...Ayu, even though it's up and down, don't be so forceful."

The roaring hot love, the sounds leaking from the other person's mouth, sounded like a mockery to the ears, why should they be suppressed, they were obviously moved. The rain started to fall, and Wutong became angry: "Shut up... you are so annoying..."

Crying so beautifully.

He let nature take its course without suppressing the charming gasp that came out of his mouth. He imagined that he now understood the difference between beautiful and beautiful in Wutong's mouth: "There's no point in being anxious. You agreed, and you have to help people to the end."

"...You, you can't go by yourself..."

"Now? Halfway through? Am I the type of other half that you hate? Ah Yu... don't keep your eyes closed, look at me... Ah Yu..."

I really couldn't stand hearing someone keep shouting Yu Siri, so I raised my eyes. The beauty's critical attack so close at hand caused her to subconsciously exert her strength. The other party's amber-gold eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers reached into his clothes and touched his waist, his lips touched, and he threatened: "Want to go further?"

"..."

"..."

After a short period of silence, Sora blinked, swallowed a gulp of saliva, and the hand on the other person's waist stiffened, and he slowly moved up tentatively.

However, the clothes were only halfway up when Wutong spoke with a cry in his voice, but still stopped himself.

She thought about it for a long time and tried to see if she could take this step, but it still didn't work, no matter how hard she tried. Sure enough, the appetizer should be eaten well. After waiting for the main meal, she was mentally prepared.

The diner, Kong, who was spoiled by his taste and who dropped the plate and rice when he opened his mouth to eat, felt that this was not good and had to ask for some gifts for himself, so he kissed the other person's tear-stained eyelashes and returned the favor with his hand. While moving up, he coaxed and coaxed: "Um...what do you say? Like, please?"

"..." Wutong, who only wanted to make trouble, wished he could turn back time and go back to beat his silent self.

There was a battle between Zhengtian and others in his mind, and he suddenly noticed that one of the straps on his back was torn open, and the alarm bell rang loudly in his heart: "...please, no, no."

The sound is like a mosquito or a fly, but it can be heard clearly even though there is no air. Stickyly, he leaned in for a kiss, leading the other person to continue the night activities just now. Just run away from the main meal. You can't live without the only appetizer.

"Well, who are you begging for? Ah Yu...who are you begging for?"

"..."

"Say it, I'll teach you, it's Aether."

Aether.

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