ice that has lasted for a thousand years

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‘Come here!’ Mu Xiaotian told her to come over, so she had to sit on the stool next to him and look at him stupidly. Situ Ping had just spoken to him for a few words, and it made him realize something new about this woman’s attitude. This woman, who had been raped by him, was willing to come to Situ Ping for help for him, and her first man was himself. When Situ Ping told him this, images flashed through his mind, and those dreams were actually true. He still remembered how poisonous the unicorn blood was, and how it drove him mad on the spot. Although he had sealed several of his acupoints, he still couldn’t suppress his madness. Since she was still a virgin at that time, she must have been damaged both physically and mentally, and he had raped her more than once. He really didn’t know how to face her. He wanted to lovingly hug her now and tell her how sorry he was.
‘Have some more congee. You haven’t eaten anything yet.’ “No, it’s cold.” “Who says so? Have a taste!” Mu actually fed himself congee. What was going on? Tang Ziyu had to open her mouth and drink it down. It was surprisingly lukewarm. She looked at him a little surprised. He must have used internal strength to warm the congee for her. Tang Ziyu knew that Mu didn’t look down on her, and that he still liked her. She was happy, but two tears fell without her noticing. ‘Do you have to cry even when you eat porridge?’ Mu wiped her tears away and put his arms around her. Tang Ziyu buried herself in his embrace. He had never held her in his arms when he was fully conscious before. For some reason, she always seemed like a choking little pepper in front of Situ Ping, but in front of Mu she was always a vulnerable little woman.
‘Would you like to eat some more?’ Mu Xiaotian coaxed the precious person in his arms softly. Although she was the arrogant second-in-command during the day, in his eyes she would always be the shy little woman beneath him. “Yes!” Now everything tasted sweet, and she felt at ease thinking that Mu would never leave her. She looked at him coquettishly, and he looked back at her tenderly. The warmth in their eyes was enough to melt anything. ‘Try it!’ Tang Ziyu suddenly raised her head boldly and kissed Mu Xiaotian. Oh my, it really is sweet. The bowl of porridge was placed on the table at some point, probably just before Tang Ziyu was put to bed.
Tang Ziyu lay on the bed, looking at the suddenly gentle and gentle man, full of anticipation for what was about to happen, and she was actually a little shaky. Mu Xiaotian, on the other hand, really hoped to change her perception of himself. He wanted to love her very gently once, so that she could feel that she was truly loved, so that she would know that he was the man she needed most, and he would compete fairly with Situ Ping. So Mu Xiaotian was not as crazy as before. His movements were so gentle that Tang Ziyu thought he was someone else. But his gentlemanly state only lasted until Tang Ziyu’s undershirt was undone, and the beast in him was immediately awakened, because those round breasts almost took his life. For the first time, he saw them clearly in the candlelight, as well as the charming half-red little face of his little woman and that deadly little mouth.
Unlike the cold light of the moon, the candlelight casts a warm yellow glow over everything, and the almost perfectly round breasts shimmered temptingly in the candlelight. The pink nipples were covered in a thin layer of sweat, exuding an intoxicating fragrance from time to time. Her slender but supple body looked very warm in the candlelight, making him want to melt her into his body. Her long, slender legs rubbed slightly against his lower body, holding the tender spot tightly inside, which made him want to explore it even more. He kissed the little mouth that made people lose their minds, and the sweet taste made him reluctant to let go for a long time, while his hands simultaneously caressed the pair of breasts. He kneaded the pair of breasts, which were just the right size to hold in his hands, causing her to let out a shy moan, which he swallowed whole, making it sound indistinct, but even more enticing. His rough fingers suddenly lifted up, plucking at the pink nipples, teasing them gently, causing them to tremble in the air, stand up, and swell. Tang Ziyu was flustered by his plucking; she had never thought that wood could also be a master of flirting.
Mu Xiaotian’s tongue swept across her cleavage, making her breasts long for his visit, but he didn’t. He actually stopped at her belly button. His tongue circled her belly button a few times, and the strength in his hands increased considerably. Tang Ziyu realised that she simply could not resist Mu’s teasing, and she was already wet. Mu Xiaotian parted her legs, which were already trembling with lust, and used his hot tongue to visit the place that made him crazy. Tang Ziyu could no longer hold back her voice. Her sweet voice kept encouraging Mu Xiaotian’s hot tongue to go further. Compared to Situ Ping’s agile tongue technique, Mu’s was indeed inferior, but Mu’s tongue was hotter and more exciting, so Tang Ziyu felt as if she were struggling in the wind and waves. The honey water flowing from her pussy completely wet the sheets beneath her.

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