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In the end, it still looked the same as before.

Although An Guo wanted to solve her own problem, this wasn't something that An Guo could solve by herself. Although it was done in the same way, it left a blank space in An Guo's heart that she couldn't fill.

No matter what he did, he couldn't completely satisfy the impulses in the depths of his heart.

In Angel's heart, he yearned for more.

As I said that, that small body gently touches my back. Even though the size of my chest is small, the touch of that soft body made the flames in my body heat up even more.

The tip of his throat slightly moved.

Although he felt that this wasn't right, on the other side, the thirst in the depths of his heart was growing stronger and stronger.

I could feel the sound of my own breathing, growing thicker and redder.

His hands were shaking. He didn't want to do it, but he couldn't. One of his hands reached behind him and landed on An Guo's back, then it kept sliding down.

Once he reached a certain point, he suddenly exerted strength in his arms and hugged An Guo from her back until she was right in front of him.

I saw the eyes.

Her bright eyes, which were almost dripping with water, were filled with confusion, and the smoke and dust in her eyes emitted a strong desire.

That look made me unable to control myself any longer. Lowering my head, my big mouth directly kisses An Guo's lips.

The lips and teeth met.

The warmth of the touch electrified my brain.

An Guo doesn't want me to kiss her. Although some things happened before, An Guo also doesn't like kissing.

Perhaps in the eyes of a woman, kissing had an extraordinary meaning.

However, at this moment, An Guo completely forgot her insistence. She allowed me to hold onto her soft lips as I continued asking for more.

Not only did he not refuse, but instead, he even wrapped his arms around my neck. His actions were even more passionate than mine. Their necks were entwined.

Touch with the tip of your tongue.

This kiss was a kind of suffocating kiss.

This kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time. Just when I felt like I was about to lose my breath, my lips finally parted.

On An Guo's lips, there was a bright curve. That arc made An Guo look even more lustful.

Xiao Yan was slightly gasping for breath, the tip of his tongue tasting the remaining sensation on his tongue.

Her small chest was moving up and down.

Within his eyes, a fiery warmth was burning fiercely.

He took a step back and leaned against the wall again. His two snow-white arms were opened wide as if he was about to give them a hug.

But I knew that what Ang needed now was not a hug.

"Love me …"

The words he had said before came out of An Guo's mouth once again.

My throat wiggled for a moment. I walked up to An Guo and stretched my trembling fingers towards her chest. One by one, I undid the buttons on her body.

After the outer shirt was undone, a smooth and exquisite skin appeared before me.

I could no longer control my body and directly pounced over. My lips moved along An Ge's slender neck and kissed him.

On the other hand, An Guo slightly raised her head and used both of her hands to hug the back of my neck, pressing my head against her body.

That one action was so forceful, it was as though it wanted to press my head into her body.

The sounds produced by her lips became more and more pleasant to listen to, and her tender voice sounded like the chirping of a nightingale.

In this kind of situation, a woman's voice was also very stimulating.

Some girls may be too shy to make any sound when doing things.

This situation made some men feel rather uninterested, as if the one they were making wasn't a pretty girl, but a doll with a body temperature.

An Guo's voice was without a doubt the most pleasing type. It was enough to satisfy all the fantasies in one's heart.

It even made my heart feel very excited and satisfied. Being able to make such a girl make such a soft and charming sound was truly something with a sense of accomplishment.

Her lips slid down.

Further down was the skirt that covered her thighs.

An Guo's throat slightly moved as she rolled up her skirt.

Under the skirt was a pair of sexy black pantyhose wrapped around her legs.

When the palm touched it, it brought with it a slightly icy cold feeling. The silk stockings were woven from real silk, and were not transparent to a very high degree. However, under the stockings, one could still vaguely see the tender skin inside.

It was faintly discernible, with an additional layer of hazy sexiness.

Ang's fingers powerlessly lowered and the skirt that had just been rolled up landed on my head …

In the next second, An Ge's hands suddenly clenched tightly!