enzy of last night, begging for mercy. Lu Ze seemed to ignore him, soothing him over and over in his ear, but never stopping his movements.He asked for it over and over again.Lu Ze seemed to sense the...Sleeping, Ning Shu was even more docile than when he was awake. He leaned against Fu Yu's chest without any defenses, his head resting on his shoulder and neck.

The breath was long and clear.

Ning Shu wasn't short, on the contrary. His body was distributed evenly, with legs that seemed particularly straight. Because his skin was relatively white, his exposed arms and neck were very fair and delicate.

Her waist was supple and slender, and her fair wrists were adorned with fingers tipped in pink.

Fu Yu's hands were beautiful, appearing slender and powerful when playing the piano. They resembled perfect works of art. In comparison to his, Ning Shu's hands were smaller, with fingers that looked more translucent.

A delicate, powdery pink that makes you want to scratch it.

Very good.

Fu Yu didn't have to worry about the other person seeing her desires.

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He raised his hand, and then lowered his head.

As his finger brushed over the lingering imprint, Fu Yu's eyes were cold and fathomless. Remember the URL >>>>

Her thin lips covered over it.

The other hand rested lightly on the boy's slender, fair shoulders, drawing slightly closer.

until the traces of another personality are completely overwritten.

Fu Yucai raised his eyes.

His indifferent gaze fell upon the handsome young man's face, and he bent over again.ndreds of years to break free from the Dao of Unfeeling. After all, everyone in the world says that the Divine Lord’s cultivation has reached a standstill. Master Ning, wouldn't this not prove the Div...