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Sheng Shushu suddenly understood his intention, her ears quickly burning hot, and her fingertips desperately curled up when she touched the scorching and hard iron under his guidance.
"Don't." What should have been a firm rejection was devoured by the chaos of his kisses, which nibbled away at her willpower.
Sheng Shushu could never resist his closeness.
His perfect body stood before her, the shirt completely torn open, the sleeves not having had time to be removed, exuding an indescribable wild yet refined air.
Such a sight was seldom seen on Xiao Yu.
At least, in her past life, she had never seen Xiao Yu in such a disheveled state.
In her past life, she had only drugged him once on their first night, and never after that; he was always refined and restrained.
Even when he let himself go completely on top of her, it was always visually delightful and sensual.
Sheng Shushu dared not look any further down.
She averted her face.
