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Pei Chenyang stared at Zhao Mengmeng's movements, stopped in his footsteps, stared motionlessly with twinkling eyes.

"Why don't you continue?" After waiting for a few seconds, Zhao Mengmeng just put her hand on the towel, but didn't make any further moves.

Pei Chenyang asked urgently, naturally wishing that Zhao Mengmeng would take off the bath towel that got in the way.

"Aren't you leaving too?" Zhao Mengmeng let go of her long hair and looked at him charmingly.

Pei Chenyang nodded clearly, it turned out that he was waiting for him.

So, with a lift of her long legs, she quickly walked in Zhao Mengmeng's direction.

As for Zhao Mengmeng, mustering up her courage, she pulled the towel off her body vigorously.

Snow-white skin, a piece of white and tender skin, instantly caught Pei Chenyang's attention.

He was dumbfounded and stunned.

This time, it was a direct confrontation without hindrance and without reservation.

It's different from when I was hiding it before.

Furthermore, the first time with Zhao Mengmeng, he was not impressed, but this time the impact was huge.

Zhao Mengmeng felt that his eyes were burning. Although she was brave, she was also shy.

Doing so has reached her limit.

Seeing Kus finally started to walk, then stopped and turned into a wooden figure, her mind was full of black lines.

So, she pulled the silky quilt to cover her skin.

It also successfully blocked Pei Chenyang's line of sight.

He was dumbfounded again.

But then she came back to her senses, this is Mengmeng inviting herself...

So, pounced in her direction, Zhao Mengmeng's eyes widened, don't crush yourself into meat sauce.

However, after a few seconds, she realized that she was still intact.

It's just that the body is a bit heavy, and Cus is lying on her body, almost forcing her out of breath.

"Are you going to crush me to death?" Zhao Mengmeng asked with a cough as she got entangled with each other.

"No, it's to suppress your desire-immortal-desire-death." As he spoke, Pei Chenyang slipped in from under the corner of the quilt, and when he stretched out his hand, it was Zhao Mengmeng's silky skin that was as smooth as milk.

The tip of the nose also carried the faint scent of shower gel on Zhao Mengmeng's body, which made Pei Chenyang intoxicated.

Today is really a worthwhile trip, and the harvest is huge.

Thinking about it this way, he kissed and bit Zhao Mengmeng's belly button affectionately.

It made Zhao Mengmeng's skin tense immediately, feeling this inexplicable tide of emotion.

The bones all over his body are as crisp as they are.

Zhao Mengmeng squinted her eyes, her small face was exposed outside the quilt, she thought dizzily, she never expected that Kus would speak such explicit and obscene words just now when he was having sex.

"Mengmeng... Mengmeng..." Pei Chenyang felt that he was going to be overwhelmed.

Her body is fragrant, sweet, and soft, just like water.

No wonder, it is always said that women are made of water. This sentence is fully reflected in Zhao Mengmeng.

Because of giving birth to a child, she has grown a little meat, but it is that kind of fat but not greasy, with small bones and fleshy body, which makes people love it even more.

Pei Chenyang vaguely remembered that when Zhao Mengmeng talked to him with his neck stuck, he laughed at his poor skills.

So this time, he decided to perform well and let Zhao Mengmeng know whether he could do it or not.

So, he worked very hard, very hard, to let Zhao Mengmeng reach the state of desire-immortal-desire-death mentioned earlier.

Zhao Mengmeng felt that she was about to fly, and she really was about to fly.

Before, she had the slightest worry.

The first time I gave it to another man, would Kus feel that she was unclean, would he be angry...

At the back, Zhao Mengmeng realized that she was thinking too much.

Moreover, she doesn't have so much energy at all. At this time, she still thinks about what she has and what she doesn't have.

Kus used the most direct reaction to tell her whether he disliked her or not.