Chapter 378

She, who had always been ticklish, tilted her head and shrank her neck with a smile, "Mm. When I'm in a bad mood, as long as I look at the stars and think that Earth is only as big as a speck of dust compared to many stars, I feel relaxed all of a sudden."

Even Earth is just a speck of dust. As a speck of dust among specks of dust, why should she waste too much time on unnecessary pain, trouble, and entanglement.

"... Are you in a bad mood now?" Li Yiquan stopped kissing.

He Lele turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at his extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, and shook her head with a smile.

It's just a pity that many principles are easy to understand, but too difficult to do.

Her eyes dropped, catching a glimpse of his naked body that had just been bathed and was still damp. Her little face reflexively turned away, her gaze shifting to the side.

Theoretically, she didn't know how many times she had been held, and even... had been held by two men at the same time many times. She should be very used to men's naked bodies. However, no matter how many times, she still... didn't dare to look at their bodies that made her face blush and heart beat fast.

Her breathing quietly lost its rhythm, but it inadvertently pleased the man before her.

Picking up the light woman, Li Yiquan took a few long strides and pressed her onto the dark blue striped bed, propping himself up on her with his bent arms and looking down at her. His gaze was full of appreciation and possession as he surveyed her body. Her exquisite body lines were reflected more round and beautiful by the sheets. Her contradictory appearance of trying hard to be generous and frank but unable to control her dodging gaze made one just want to ignore everything and rush into her body to mess around.

"Lele, look at me." Holding her little hand and placing it on his naked chest, Li Yiquan stared deeply at the woman beneath him.

He knew very well. If he hadn't fallen for her, he could still have lived very well. Perhaps he would have found a suitable woman to marry and have children at a suitable age, and lived his life like all normal men. However, he now chose a life that the world would not understand and would only criticize and ridicule.

Guiding her hand to wander over his burning body, clearly feeling how the places she touched were trembling in excitement, every piece of skin she touched and even the flesh and blood under the skin seemed to come alive and have independent life, constantly craving her continued touch.

No one can suppress this craving from the deepest part of the body, and no one can resist the ultimate pleasure born when this craving is appeased.

Want more, more!

Stay away from her and return to a normal life? With this craving deep in the bone marrow?

He couldn't do it, and didn't want to.

Kissing her eyebrows and cheeks, gently licking her neck and soft shoulders, her erect, soft breasts were just gently kneaded as if they were about to melt in his hands, making him carefully send them into his mouth to suck and tease, until the beautiful nipples darkened in color and shrank slightly, only then was he willing to use a little force to gently grind them with his teeth, causing their owner to moan softly, not knowing if it was pain or comfort.

"L..."

He held her hand and brought it beneath him. While she obediently began to soothe him, he sighed in a low voice, his large hand covering her tightly closed honey garden, his long middle finger approaching the honey hole along the flesh slit, poking and teasing the secret path that was gradually seeping honey liquid.

The numb itch swept through her whole body from between her legs like a fine electric current, and the warm flower liquid flowed out, sliding down her slightly cool buttocks along his fingers.

With the love liquid, his long finger slowly squeezed in.

"Mm..." It was just a finger, but the touch was so clear. How it squeezed into the slit in the soft flesh, how it swayed gently and strongly, every subtle movement was fed back directly to her heart and mind, stirring up rich love desire.

She couldn't help but pant and shake her head gently, her little hand grasping his desire and sending it beneath her.

"Mm ah..."

"Give it to me?"

"Mm, mm!"

Looking at her little face with slightly furrowed brows, he kissed her lips aggressively and pressed his waist to thrust into her warm, tight, and slippery body.

"Lele..."

"Mm un... L..." She extended her arms to climb onto his shoulders, bent her legs and lifted her buttocks to welcome him, responding to his deep and heavy thrusts.

She knew she was harming him, she knew. Therefore, she would give as much as she could, never holding back.

"L... I love you..."

Since she was already dirty, she would be dirty frankly.

"Lele!" His whole body's muscles were bulging and trembling, drowned in the ecstasy of the soul from head to toe, swept by sharp and surging pleasure, listening to her moans like songs and tears, and her sincere and gentle words of love, he just wanted to keep doing it, keep listening, until the world grew old and their hair turned white.

"I love you more, my happiness."

The legend that falling in love makes people poets is true after all.

"L..."

"I want to hear... you call me something else."

"Mm ah... Yiquan, Quan... ah ah..."

A long time later.

"What kind of position do you like?"

"I... ah..."

"How about this?"

"Yiquan, ah! Quan, don't—ya ah..."

"Like this? Then let's do it a while longer before changing."