Then his lips moved down slowly and left love bite.
Her face was full of flushing and her mouth slightly opened from where groans came out time to time.
At this moment, Gu Qingli's voice was like an encouragement to Xi Moxiao, making him work harder.
The soft body under Xi Moxiao made him pleased, he tried to do enough foreplay to avoid her suffering too much pain.
In the end, he could not endure it. He kissed Gu Qingli on the cheek and gave out a grunt.
There was a rare confusion and comfort on his face.
Then, one night, the spring wind blew.
The next day.
Gu Qingli opened her eyes slowly. And the first thing she saw was the white ceiling. She slowly tried to sit up, but felt as if she had been run over by a car, very tired.
"Awake? If you do not feel well, don't get up and take a rest. "