Chapter 65 Chapter 64: Only then did you know that I am me (continued)

He was half-kneeling on the ground, like a proud crane lowering his noble head to the goddess in the Yaochi.

In the Yao Pond, there is a lotus flower growing. It is the true appearance of the goddess, whose face is flushed at this moment, and she looks drunk but not drunk.

The crane spread its wings and extended its long beak into the water of Yaochi. There was a dexterous fish dodging under the lotus leaves, trying to hide its figure with the help of layers of lotus leaves from the sharp teeth and mouth.

The crane was caught.

The lotus leaves were like the hem of a lotus leaf swaying in the wind. The crane lowered his head and poked his head in from under the lotus leaves. Afraid of hurting the true nature of the goddess, he also transformed into a handsome human face and hid his face.

The swimming fish at the base of the two lotus leaves bared its teeth.

The swimming fish and the crane had met once before at the last birthday party of the goddess. The fish knew that the crane would not really swallow it, but the long beak was more torturous than the sharp teeth of the beast. The fish

I have been hiding in Yaochi for many years, and I have never been treated so roughly.

It was extremely afraid of the crane's long beak, but it didn't want to give up its only friend, so it could only negotiate the terms carefully.

Can I just let you touch me? Don't bite me with your long beak. I have no scales and am softer than flower petals. I can't bear any injuries.

But the goddess poured a glass of fine wine into the Yaochi, which slowed down the fish's dodge, and was finally bitten by the crane under the lotus leaves.

The fish was startled.

I don’t know what happened to the crane today. It seems that there is still some anger left. It seems that it was angered by the fish’s dodge, so it grabbed it with a force that the fish had never felt before.

"Hmm..."

The grinding of the teeth caused pain to the fish, and the crane realized that it was going too far, and was afraid that the fish would escape again, so he had to lick the tooth marks on the fish and let the Yaochi water soak into the fish again.

*

He fed back all his most pitiful and brutal emotions to her, as if this would make everything that just happened no longer exist, as if all she longed for from the beginning to the end was him.

She no longer knew how much of her trance was the power of the medicine and how much was his torture, but he knew too well what she wanted, and he was also very capable of distinguishing how much of her cries and murmurs were rejections and how much were invitations.

Wei Huaien covered her ears not wanting to hear his voice, but it was like her own voice was the only one left in the world.

Goddess should not be dissolute without reason or desire without reason.

But the goddess did not tell Xianhe that the entire Yaochi and the creatures in it were her incarnations, and only Xianhe was the intruder.

*

He seemed to be reborn under the flowers, between the stems and leaves. He was a slave born to depend on her, but he was also her only salvation.

She gave him his backbone, his dignity, and his hope, and all of this finally came to fruition today. He did not hesitate to regard her as his own, even if he looked more qualified.

In front of Bu Du, he didn't bend down again.

"Wynn, look at me, it was me just now, not Budu."

He grabbed her hand and wiped the water on his face, then smiled and kissed her palm.

But it's not enough, not enough at all. Since he already regards himself as a complete person enough to have her, why can't he get her?

What if he hadn't come, what if Bu Du had succeeded? Would she have fallen in love with someone else because of her skin?

Can spirit and body be separated?

He has been giving and sacrificing, but today he wanted to get her in the most ordinary way in this world.

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

She didn't know what he was thinking.

The burnt glass is ruddy, and the craftsmen can create marks on the glass as they please.

It's beautiful, broken beauty, fragile beauty.

His fingers restlessly touched the tree hole instead of the woodpecker.

"That's enough, I'm fine."

She thought he was going to continue.

"I know. But Wynn, I also want to really get you, is that okay?"

He lay down in front of her.

Little by little, he used the desire in his eyes and fingers to wear away her will, making her easily agree to him when she didn't know what she would face.

Because he saw a Mr. Jiao placed beside the bed, and he recalled the scene of intimacy he had seen in the palace.

At that time, I just felt embarrassed, but now I just want to verify whether this puppet-like body can still bluff.

This is very important to him.

She thought he was going to use that thing on her, so she refused with tears in her eyes:

"No, this is too terrible, I don't want..."

He stretched out his legs to hook up a spring stool, stood up and placed the dripping Mr. Jiao on it, and watched Wei Huaien unbuckle his belt.

The jade belt buckle and the long sword clinked on the ground. She gathered the pieces of clothing under her body and sat up. Her watery eyes, which had cried once, looked at him timidly as he undressed slowly.

"Xiao Qi, what are you going to do?"

He had already exposed his strong chest, kicked off his boots, came over, supported her legs, and picked her up high, sucking her passionately. She had never seen him look so indulgent and wanton.

He even looked at him so intently, as if his essence had been absorbed by the fox demon. He didn't even notice that the danger was so close, and he still wanted to hug him and give away everything he had.

He said:

"Wynn, I want you."

She frowned at the vulgar words he had never said before she wanted to scold him for being rude.

*

She was wrapped around him like vines wrapping around a tree, and he just held her and sat down.

"What, what are you going to do?"

Only later did she realize what a dangerous situation she was trapped in.

*

Mr. Jiao is an old man in Haoyue Tower, but he didn't expect that he was not assigned to serve the female guests in Haoyue Tower today, but instead received a new job.

A male guest said that the back garden of his home needed someone to take care of it, so Mr. Jiao went to help.

The path in the back garden was almost blocked by wildly growing flowers and plants. Fortunately, Mr. Jiao was small and managed to clear the way little by little.

*

After a while, the previously unresponsive mutilated part in front actually trembled slightly as if it came to life.

She couldn't see what he was doing, but she could hear him groaning, as if he was in pain.

"Xiao Qi? Stop it, what on earth are you doing!"

*

He stopped his sinking movement and panted heavily as if to endure it. Hearing this, he didn't answer, but just hugged her tighter.

He crossed his arms over her and clasped her shoulders from behind, leaving no gap between them.

*

The hot and well-defined muscles stuck together with her delicate and jade-like skin, trapping her from all sides like a cage.

She wanted to get up, but there was only prayer in his eyes when he looked at her, as if he had glimpsed a ray of light in the abyss.

He made her feel scared. At this moment, he was like a wounded beast. But there was too much intimacy between him and her. Even though he had shown his sharp claws to her, she still couldn't bear to reject him.

"I can do it, I will definitely do it. Wynn, believe me."

He lowered his head and bit the side of her neck, making her feel like he would bite her flesh bit by bit until he devoured her cleanly.

*

He is going to hurt her.

He no longer cared about her cries of pain, nor her cries to bring back his sense. He could no longer look back.

The blood excited him, and he made up his mind and sat firmly on the stool.

"Well..."

The pain caused veins to bulge on his forehead, but more importantly than the tearing pain, he found a bulge that could restore life to the puppet's body.

"Xiao Qi doesn't want it, Xiao Qi..."

Wei Huai'en's broken pleas for mercy stopped abruptly, because he succeeded.

He is in her.

He was so hurt that he lost all sense of control, and she was covered in cold sweat from the pain. But they hugged each other inseparably, and neither of them could move.

Mr. Jiao found another switch that allowed him to understand that this body can indeed still obtain pleasure.

It can also please her.

Think of him as another "Mr. Corner", a tool that only pleases her.

It hurts her and pleases her.

*

He moved his body slightly, as if he was looking for a way to control the front, getting familiar bit by bit, and conveying the same pleasure bit by bit in his trembling and moaning.

He finally let go and kissed her all the way up to her trembling lips and crying eyes. He found the way to intimacy.

"...How could it be possible? How could it be possible?"

Wei Huai'en hugged his neck and gasped unbearably, but he just did it, and his disability became completely alive. As he moved up and down, he told her this unconventional and reasonable solution, which made her tormented and unbelievable.

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