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"Can you hold it in for a little longer?"

Zhou Zhi bent down and kissed him on the cheek as if out of pity. Wen Ling tried to find her lips and penetrated deeper, but Zhou Zhi cleverly avoided her. The sound of desire from Wen Ling's throat seemed to be unheard by Zhou Zhi. Zhou Zhi took his hand and issued an order: "Answer me, can you bear it a little longer?"

"...Yes, I can..."

"Then bear with it for a while, I will take you away."

In less than ten minutes, Zhou Zhi brought the staggering Wen Ling back to the hotel where she was staying.

When Zhou Zhi closed the door, she heard a light sound of a belt being pulled open. Without even turning her head, she felt something pressing against her from behind. She naturally knew what it was.

"I'm in so much pain."

As he said this, his hands were restless, and after a while, Wen Ling's kiss fell on the side of Zhou Zhi's neck. Soon, the two of them were entangled together, and the entrance was full of charm.

When the sky was bright, Zhou Zhi still didn't know whether it was day or night. But when she opened her eyes again, she found herself being held in someone's arms and couldn't move. She didn't know how numb her arms were. She tried to raise her hands, but failed. The next second, they were locked even tighter.

After last night, she probably knew that Wen Ling would not want to kill her. He was not easily teased, and his skills were obviously still immature, but he seemed to be learning very well. He always wanted to show her some of his knowledge, but he was anxious and disorganized in a daze. Feeling his nervousness and fear, she had to guide him slowly.

She twisted her neck and was held in Wen Ling's arms.

Zhou Zhi was forced to huddle in his chest muscles which were better trained than before, his brain was so filled with happiness that he could hardly think normally.

She knew that she was a tyrant who was extremely easy to fall into depravity!

Wen Ling quickly loosened his grip and was even more shy than her. Fortunately, his eyes were clear and he looked particularly innocent.

But at this time, Zhou Zhi, who had just gone crazy, really didn't dare to look at him.

Wen Ling watched her as she closed her eyes again in confusion, with a frown on her brows as if she was thinking about how to deal with him. In an instant, his eyes were filled with darkness, which was particularly frightening. But when Zhou Zhi opened her eyes and looked at him again, he was looking at her with that innocent and pitiful look, as if begging for her comfort.

Zhou Zhixin was about to melt.

After all, this was her fault. She left without saying goodbye and forcibly possessed him. She played with his feelings!

"You're not doing well, are you?" She touched his head.

Wen Ling noticed her soft-heartedness, and the corners of his eyes that had just been raised quickly drooped. He looked indeed quite aggrieved. Faced with this good opportunity to complain, he just shook his head and strangely remained silent, not saying a single extra word.

When Zhou Zhi saw that he was so sad that he couldn't even speak, he felt even more guilty.

Knowing that he was a poor little thing, I should have taken him away with me in the first place!

Zhou Zhi touched his head again. He rubbed her palms familiarly, and leaned his head against her soft arms. After a while, he said, "I'm not dirty."

Zhou Zhi didn't say anything.

Wen Ling, as if afraid that she wouldn't believe him, hurriedly pulled her hand and explained, "I didn't use my beauty to seduce anyone, really—"

The clear light in those eyes is the cleanest scenery in the morning.

Ahhh! What's the difference between this and seducing her in a white rabbit maid costume!

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zhi turned over fiercely, held his hand under his panicked eyes, and lifted it high to the head of the bed. Wen Ling was also well-behaved, neither struggling nor resisting, but seemed to be so nervous that he closed his eyes, trembling slightly, waiting for her favor.

Zhou Zhi let go of his hand, bent down and kissed his forehead, and said in a soothing voice: "I will be responsible for you."

After a long time, Wen Ling uttered a muffled "hmm" sound. Zhou Zhi felt a little strange. He stopped and looked up, only to see Wen Ling's arm blocking his eyes.

"what happened?"

Zhou Zhi pushed his arm away, only to see tears running down the corners of his eyes. He must have cried so hard, the tear marks were very obvious.

Zhou Zhi sighed softly: "Don't cry, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"……Comfortable."

"Then be happy, or I'll think you want to pretend nothing happened last night."

Wen Ling trembled again, feeling scared, afraid that she would leave without saying goodbye like she did five years ago: "Be responsible."

"Then laugh out loud for me to hear."

"Let me know how satisfied you are."

Zhou Zhi wiped the tears from his face and spent another fulfilling day both physically and mentally.