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Not only teach her to breathe.

The man held her in his arms and bit her earlobe: "Hold tight."

Zhu Yanzheng, this bastard!!

It's so unbearable, but don't keep torturing her like this!

Zhu Yanzheng naturally couldn't hear the girl's voice.

He bit her lips and tongue, his dark eyes so thick that they couldn't be opened.

Large red marks.

Song Ci was being rubbed, and the only support point for his body weight was the man's hands.

He held her in his arms and couldn't help but say something.

It's even more intuitive than the real thing...

Song Ci glanced down, then looked away in panic.

The man saw her actions.

He stopped kissing her "mercifully" and instead pressed her chin, forcing her to lower her head.

It was too intuitive, and Song Ci felt dizzy.

"Look at it."

The man's voice was hoarse and he kissed her neck and shoulders again.

"Song Ci, it's because of you."

Song Ci didn't know when she fell asleep.

Half asleep, she felt someone applying ointment to her.

The cold ointment fell on her skin, and the red marks and heat on her thighs were covered up.

The warm towel wiped her body and cleaned it.

Song Ci wanted to open her eyes and see the man in front of her clearly, but she couldn't resist the fatigue and sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Song Ci slept until half past eleven.

She woke up in Zhu Yanzheng's room. When she woke up, there were clean and brand-new clothes beside her.

I can no longer buy last night's nightgown. The silk fabric is full of wrinkles and... unbearable.

The room has been tidied up, and all the clothes from inside to outside have been prepared for her.

After Song Ci got dressed and walked out of the room, she saw Zhu Yanzheng sitting in the living room, looking down at the newspaper.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Isn't today a working day?Zhu Yanzheng didn't go to the company?

The legs are still a little weak.

Song Ci stood on the stairs holding on to the handrail.

Hearing the movement, the man raised his eyes slightly and looked towards her.

The girl had finished washing and tidying up, her face was radiant and her face was rosy.

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