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Before Guan Xin could react, his fiery hot body stiffened. Her large hands embraced her body and started stroking her waist. Under his embrace, she was unable to struggle free from his embrace. After being frightened, she wanted to shout out, but her cherry lips were tightly sealed by Zhao Chuanqi's mouth.

Bastard! Beast! Bastard! Everything happened too suddenly. Guan Xin was at a loss of what to do. While cursing in her heart, she instinctively stretched out a hand to grab the place that she had grabbed before …

But this time, Guan Xin did not succeed. Zhao Chuanqi, who had already experienced the power of her Nine Yin White Bone Claw, instinctively reacted at the critical moment by pulling back his butt and grabbing onto the crotch part. At the same time, he pulled back his hand and grabbed onto her small hand that was about to attack.

Seeing that this trick did not work, Guan Xin madly shook her head, trying to get rid of his warm mouth. However, Zhao Chuanqi's lips were like a powerful suction cup, firmly holding onto her lips and sucking on her lips, and even trying to stretch her tongue in. Guan Xin was furious and frustrated at the same time. She raised her right foot and fiercely kicked, kicked, and kicked Zhao Chuanqi's inferior disk …

But these attacks had no effect on Zhao Chuanqi, his inferior disk was still as steady as Mt.

He must be crazy!

Zhao Chuanqi seemed to have found some of the feeling he had back then amidst this proactively created ambiguous atmosphere. He skillfully lifted up Guan Xin's clothes, and felt her smooth and soft skin. What kind of shock was that?

Her back was very flat and smooth, following the flow upwards. Zhao Chuanqi touched the buckle of her bra, and with a light stroke, he felt her belt loosen up, as though her chest had suddenly been liberated.

However, this sort of feeling caused her to feel extremely embarrassed.

Zhao Chuanqi could also feel the release of her chest, that the pair of cute girls must have been extremely flexible, the moment he untied her bra, he stuck to her chest, obviously feeling extremely comfortable from the waves and resistance. He hugged her even more tightly and began to massage her body more frequently, as if he was afraid that the sudden beauty would vanish into thin air in an instant.

Guan Xin's struggle and resistance became more and more obvious, but Zhao Chuanqi's body was as solid as an iron wall. She, a mere weak girl, simply could not find any way to break free from his restraints.

In that moment, Guan Xin was drenched in sweat.

Finally, his hand reached under her velvet skirt.

The large cut forced his hand inside, resting it on her smooth, plump skin.