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Chapter 4282: The season of falling snow (43)
Translator: 549690339
Xie Yan âerâs face was very red, and she couldnât say anything. She only knew how to dawdle.
Xiajun Zihao suppressed himself and controlled himself. He was about to explode.âYan âer, donât move ... Mm ... Donât ...â
Xie Yan âer didnât know what it was.
Her body twisted instinctively.
She seemed to have felt a strange change, a change that belonged to xiajun Zihao.
She opened her big, misty eyes,âbrother Hao ...â
âBig brother Hao, donât torture me ... MMM ...â
Xie Yan âer was so upset that she was about to cry.
In the end, she was tormented until she felt hot and uncomfortable, but she didnât know what to do to make herself feel better.
She looked at xiajun Zihao in a daze, as if he was the only one who could make her feel better.
However, xiajun Zihao still had some rationality left. He wanted to proceed to the next step, but he couldnât ...
Xie Yan âer couldnât hold it in and bit down hard on his shoulder, causing xiajun Zihao to feel the pain and wake up.
He looked at Xie Yan âer in annoyance, feeling a little helpless about his confusion just now.
He had suppressed it for five years and did not want to see her. He did not expect that after five years, she did not have to do anything and he could not control himself.
Moreover, once it exploded, it would really be fatal.
Look at his Yan âer, she had been tormented by him.
Xiajun Zihao wanted to get up and leave, but Xie Yan âer looked at him with a wronged expression, as if she was blaming him for not being responsible for the fire.
In the end, xiajun Zihao still couldnât bear to see Xie Yan âer suffer.
He lowered his head and looked deeply at Xie Yan âer.âYanâ er, do you feel bad?â
Xie Yan âer nodded vigorously.âBrother Hao, what should I do? wet ...â
Xie Yan âerâs eyes were also wet, as if she was about to cry.
Xiajun Zihao sighed in his heart, his eyes darkening as he lowered his head to kiss Xie Yan âer.
This time, xiajun Zihaoâs kiss was very gentle, like a spring breeze and a drizzle.
His hand went down.
Xie Yan âerâs face burned and exploded when that place was touched.
âOh, big brother Hao ...â
Xiajun Zihao looked at her expression and used a unique way to give her an extreme feeling.
She was only eighteen years old. He did not want to hurt her body, but he was willing to make her happy.
Looking at the happy expression on Xie Yan âerâs face, xiajun Zihao also felt a sense of satisfaction.
It was only when Xie Yan âer felt like she was floating above the clouds that xiajun Zihao let go of her and hugged her waist. He kissed her gently, comforting her.
Xiajun Zihao wanted to leave, but Xie Yan âer was hugging him tightly. She needed to get closer to him.
If she let go of him at this time, she would feel lonely and empty inside.
She didnât know what had just happened, but she knew that her happiness was given to her by her brother Hao.
It was the most intimate ... It was hard for her to say it, but it made her heart closer to his.
It was as if five years later, there was not a trace of estrangement between the two, and five years of separation could not change anything.
Xiajun Zihao didnât know how Yan âer was feeling right now. He could only feel that she was extremely infatuated with him and was hugging him very, very tightly, not letting go.
He sighed. For some things, once they started kissing, the plan would be ruined.
Even his five years of restraint and forbearance seemed to be meaningless.
Thinking about these five years, xiajun Zihaoâs heart was filled with complicated emotions.
After such intimate contact, even if they did not take the last step, he could not push her away like a stranger anymore.