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The main story is Part 47

His voice is gentle, looks a bit like a loose baby. His words “I Love You” were interpreted as a microcosm of sweetness. I look at him and he leaks into his hands with white liquid. His face is wonderful, I really do not know how to pronounce it. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

Black hair is lightly pretentious, the party covers black eyes, fade in the light of light. Outside of them there is a lie that can not stop a complete and complete desire and anxiety. His bright red tongue smoothens the white matter in his hand, but his face is close to me.

I armed his calm head: “I also love you.”

Without a doubt, this word only adds to its wealth, but I’m not afraid of it. Instead I want it.

I feel his warm breath, and I know that he is still trying to tolerate such feelings. He has a mortal existence. He pushes me against the bed with one movement and pushes my foot. Initially, their movement is as violent as usual, and they can have sharp nails.

After my orgasm, I carefully looked at him and my whole body felt that it was falling. Its bottom part is hard, the line is smooth and contains explosive force. The flint ball disappears from black hair and disappears under the light. They roll up my thin thighs like shot beads before rolling over the seat.

His sick fingers are based on my “inner thigh” “yes, can a Sheng” stamp …

He often touches a stamp that’s awkward, but he’ll kill him. He says that it is proof that I was always and always born to death …

His eyes are rich. He will take me seriously in my eyes, and my heart will create another emotion. They have my beloved feelings towards him. We make each other and connect each other. He handed me everything I wanted. At the same time, I took all of me. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

From today I fell in her arms, full of joy …

Everything is under its control …

At first it made me feel dissatisfied. It’s a feeling that another person is completely completely dominated. But now I now realize that such feelings look like my happiness, so I no longer feel this way.

This night, the pain scratches accompanied us. His hunger did not last for me. He admired me all and left a mark on his body. I also do not leave. Instead, I felt his passion and accepted him to accept his vitality …

Tomorrow’s sun did not see, and the next day it seemed like two fish were dead, as though we were not able to see each other constantly…

The next morning, when I open my eyes so painfully, I immediately feel a strong headache. Finally, I conclude. It’s incredible to live in the same room as Ye Kang Shen after drinking, because there is a chance to die from the drinkers.

My stimulant is that he is still refreshed and active. After I woke up, he smiled a lot. He gave me a matte kiss on my corner of the lips and told Yun Sheng in the morning.

When I was still smiling, as I said in the morning, I did not expect the wings of the devil to happen tonight and will welcome the most beautiful year in my life.

After these days, I destroyed all this lasting delicacy. I totally changed when I came back to CanSheng. When I return to be imprisoned, he will completely ruin me … This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.[/hide]

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Main Story Part 47

His voice is soft and faintly resembles that of a spoiled child. His words ‘I love you’ have been interpreted to the epitome of sweetness. When I look at him, he’s licking at the white liquid on his hands. His face is so bewitching I really don’t know how to describe it.

Black hair slightly hangs downwards and half covers his black eyes that are blurred from being coloured by lust. Inside them lies complete and utter desire as well as never ending yearning… His bright red tongue agilely licks away the white substance on my hand, yet his gaze is firmly locked onto me.

I hug his sweaty head and mumble, “I also love you.”

Without a doubt, this sentence only further encourages his possessiveness, yet I don’t feel fear at all now. Instead, I start to desire it.

Feeling his hot breaths, I know that even now he is struggling to bear with such emotions. I am a fatal existence to him. He presses me down onto the bed in one movement and props my legs up. At the beginning, his movements are violently rough as always and carries sharp claws that could hurt.

After I orgasm, I look at him absent-mindedly, my entire body feels like it’s fallen to pieces. His lower abdomen is tense, the lines are smooth and contain explosive power. Beads of sweat drip down from his black hair and fling out beneath the dim light. They shatter on my pale thigh like sets of gleaming glass beads before rolling onto the bedsheets.

His long slender fingers fondle the “Ye CanSheng” seal on my inner thigh…

He touches the seal very often, it’s intolerably embarrassing yet he loves it to death. He says that it is proof that I am his and shall always be from birth to death…

His eyes are full of possessiveness. He locks me firmly within his line of sight, and a different kind of emotion also rises from within my heart. They’re my loving feelings towards him. We make up for each other and lick each other. He gave me everything I wanted and at the same time took away my everything.

As of today, I have already fallen down into his embrace full of joy…

Everything is within his control…

At the beginning this made me feel frustrated. This is the feeling of one man being completely dominated by another. But now I know I won’t feel this way anymore because such feelings of defeat now resemble happiness to me.

That night, bites of hurt accompanied our embraces. His hunger was as if he hadn’t touched me for a long time. He yearned for me nonstop, and kept leaving marks all over my body. I didn’t resist either. Instead, I hugged him to feel his passion and accept his vigour…

We were like two fish that were about to meet death the next day, as if we wouldn’t be able to see the sun tomorrow and constantly embraced each other…

When I open my sore, heavy eyelids the next morning, I instantly feel an intense headache. In the end I come up with a conclusion. It’s inadvisable to live in the same room as Ye CanSheng after consuming alcohol because there’s a possibility of dying from cumming too much.

The part that makes me angry is that he’s still refreshed and energetic. He smiles at me in an extremely kind and honest manner after I woke up. He then gives me a morning kiss on the corner of my lips and says, “Morning, YunSheng.”

At the time I was still smiling as I said good morning back, I never would’ve thought that the wings of the devil would befall that very night and that I will welcome the most terrifying years of my life.

The days after that destroyed all of this remaining kindness. When I met Ye CanSheng again he had completely changed. When I was once again imprisoned by him, he would utterly destroy me…[/hide]