Forgive me, Your Majesty

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Nie Feng Yuan nodded his head, he couldn’t help but hold her hand and started jerking it up and down, his mouth let out an emotional cry, “Hua Yi …… Hua Yi ……”
He didn’t know what to shout her for, but shouting her name made his heart full. He clasped the back of Hua Yi’s head with his other hand and kissed her against her lips, dragging her tongue into his mouth and kissing her feverishly like crazy.
Hua Yi heard his sharp gasps that sounded like pain and pleasure, and like a prank, he sped up his hand.
After a while, she heard his gasps become faster and more rapid, he almost screamed out loud, slightly open mouth full of pain, that kind of pain expression makes Hua Yi in turn painful, as if you can dominate his fate, hand movement accelerated, suddenly, feel a hot stream sprayed to the hand.
Nie Feng Yuan slowed down, he was afraid that she was too dirty, again that guilty expression, lowly apologized towards her, “I’m sorry, I didn’t want it either.”
He hurriedly pulled out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe her hands, his head almost buried, “Hua Yi, I can’t help it when I look at you.”
Hua Yi wipes her hands clean and asks again, “Can you still do it?”
“Of course I can.” He signaled the lower part of his belly, “I look at you and like …… me to kiss you again, soon it will be as big again as it was just now…

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