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In just a moment, Wan En reached the peak again, but this time she did not curl up her body. Instead, she arched her body, revealing her extremely graceful curves.

This made Zhao Cheng even more excited, and he hit her harder.

More than twenty minutes passed, and Wan En had changed from lying on her side to kneeling, with her arms held by Zhao Cheng and her body arched backwards.

Her beautiful hair fluttered with Zhao Cheng's movements, gleaming faintly under the moonlight.

"Ahhhh!!!" Following an even louder moan, the beautiful hair was lifted up, revealing Wan'en's exquisite face.

Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand to lift up the tiny chin, lowered his head to taste the tiny tongue, while his other hand continued to play with the fullness of her breasts.

Wan En twitched slightly, held the big hand on her chest, and hugged him tightly with attachment.

When their lips parted, Zhao Cheng was about to attack again when Wan En finally spoke for the first time, her voice soft and shy: "Can I face you from the front? I want to see you~"

"Yeah, okay." Zhao Cheng said as he took action.

Wan En felt the swelling and full feeling suddenly disappear, she let out a light cry, then she reacted, covered her mouth embarrassedly, and lay flat on the bed.

However, Zhao Cheng was not in a hurry to enter again. He held her in his arms, stroked her long hair lovingly, and admired her beautiful green eyes.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, right?" Zhao Cheng asked softly.

"Yeah!" Wan En was obviously a little happy. She didn't expect Zhao Cheng to take the initiative to care about her. Then she asked with some worry and shyness:

"Am I too unrestrained? I screamed so loudly just now."

Zhao Cheng laughed, not expecting her to ask such a question. He then kissed her moistened pink lips and said:

“It’s really unrestrained, but I like it.”

Then he reached out and grasped the fullness, stood up and pressed on it, entering again.

The loud moaning was heard again in the room.

Zhao Cheng discovered that Wan En seemed to have inherited some of her mother's characteristics. Half an hour had passed and she had come more than a dozen times, but she was still able to fight.

Of course, this is also because I didn't use the three-piece suit and it was because of the Angry Dragon trumpet.

Anyway, up to now, among ordinary people, Zhao Cheng has only encountered Meijing, who has a special physique and can fight with him for a period of time before being defeated.

Time passed quietly, and at this time Wan En was already riding on Zhao Cheng, twisting her body vigorously.

The moonlight shone in through the window, illuminating her sexy, beautiful, and sweaty body. The beads of sweat reflected the light and were sprinkled up and down in the air by the plump dough, like drops of starlight.

Zhao Cheng admired the beautiful scenery in front of him, thrusting a few times from time to time, cooperating with Wan En to send her to the peak.

Finally, Wan En lay down with a high-pitched cry, curled up in his arms and twitched, while that pretty face rubbed against his chest subconsciously, like a kitten:

"Oppa~ I like you so much~~ I love you so much~~~ I really want to be held in your arms like this forever..." The voice gradually became lower and Wan En fell asleep.

Zhao Cheng kissed her face lovingly, delivered nourishing Qi to her skillfully, and then withdrew.

I skillfully picked her up like a princess and put her in a dry place, then tucked her in carefully. I don't know when she will go for her next interview, and she didn't tell me in the past two days.

Zhao Cheng thought about it, took her phone, turned it to silent mode, and sent a text message.

Then she went out to clean skillfully and came to Duoxi's door skillfully.

After pressing the door handle and pushing the door open, Zhao Cheng looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Duoxi was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts. She lay on her back with one leg stretched out and the other leg curled up. She kicked the quilt away.

One of his hands was placed on his abdomen, and the other was resting on the pillow. He was obviously sleeping soundly.

Zhao Cheng walked up to her and kissed her pretty face, but she mumbled something, subconsciously pushed him away and turned her face away.

Zhao Cheng laughed in his heart. Was he completely relaxed now that he was sure he would stay?

I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I simply reached out and stroked the top of her head, sending her nourishing true Qi, allowing her to sleep more soundly and feel more energetic when she woke up the next day.

I stood up with some amusement. She was obviously so sad before, but after letting go of her grudge, she slept so soundly. She was really likable.

He bent down and kissed her pretty face again before walking out the door.

I found two more rooms, but they were both empty. So are there only four of them on this floor? Zhao Cheng thought as he walked down the stairs.

Coming to the second floor, Zhao Cheng passed Zhuxiu's room and pushed open the door of the room next to them.

"Huh?!" Zhao Cheng looked at the two people lying on the bed in surprise. What kind of surprise was this?

But the person on the bed soon noticed it, stood up with some vigilance, and only when he saw clearly in the moonlight that it was Zhao Cheng did he lie back down relaxed.

Man Shu rubbed her eyes and muttered, "You came so late."

And Leah also woke up and shouted happily: "Oppa~~"

Zhao Cheng was silent for a while, feeling a little sad. Those days obviously left an indelible mark on them.

Not only did they sleep together, but they were also so vigilant. Zhao Cheng walked over and reached under the pillow to feel around. Fortunately, there was no stun gun hidden under it. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Man Shu saw his action, and with a wicked smile, she took out an electric baton from the quilt and said triumphantly, "Are you looking for this again?"

On the other side, Leah also giggled and took out one from the quilt as well.

Zhao Cheng felt even more sad. Have they been living in fear like this for nearly a month?

He hugged the two delicate bodies and said, "I'm sorry, I acted too late and made you worry for so long."

Man Shu fell silent for a moment, resting her forehead on his shoulder, and said after a moment:

"It's nothing. You were very good at saving us. We...didn't trust the wrong person."

When she said the last sentence, her voice was choked with sobs, and Leah on the other side was already sobbing.

Man Shu tried to suppress the tears that were about to well up in her eyes and explained with a forced smile:

"It's nothing, actually. We didn't have this problem in the first week or two. And then it was just occasional. It wasn't like this every day. Look, it didn't happen the two times you came~~"

Zhao Cheng hugged them tighter and kissed their pretty faces again and again.

Manshu said with a look of disgust: "What are you doing? It's so dirty." But she didn't even try to hide.

While kissing, Leah turned her head and took the initiative to give him a kiss.

The atmosphere in the room became charming. Man Shu pressed her face against Zhao Cheng's chest to get into a more comfortable position. She watched their passionate kiss quietly without feeling unhappy at all.

Until today, they knew exactly what they might encounter.

So even though she knew it was safe here, she still followed her usual habits until he arrived.

That extremely clear sense of security makes people feel comforted and no longer afraid, as if as long as he is there, everything will no longer be a problem.

Zhao Cheng parted lips with Liya and turned to Manshu.

Manshu frowned in disgust: "I hate it~" but she closed her eyes obediently, waiting for the warm feeling to come.

While Zhao Cheng was kissing Manshu, he put his hand into Leah's collar.

The tall and straight peaks were extremely elastic, constantly resisting the kneading in the hands, making people linger there.

I don’t know if it was the words just now, the pity in Zhao Cheng’s heart, or Liya Manshu’s sense of security.

The atmosphere in the room quickly became heated, and the three of them quickly became naked facing each other.

Liya hugged Zhao Cheng tightly from behind, watching him enter Manshu's body, feeling the powerful impact of Zhao Cheng's strong body again and again.

Soon, she clamped her legs together shyly and hugged him tighter, feeling the same impact on herself, as if she was being hit into her heart.

Manshu covered her face, too shy to even look at the two of them. How could Leah stare at her like that? It was too embarrassing for her to be like this.

While Zhao Cheng was hitting, he held Manshu's waist firmly with his hands, and caught the jumping white rabbit with his other hand, letting the white rabbit's nose pass across his palm again and again.

Seeing Manshu's voice becoming more and more intense, he could no longer care about covering himself.

He reached out and grabbed the arm that was placed on her chest, and tried to straighten his waist upwards, before falling heavily down after a moment.

Without waiting for her to recover from the twitching, Zhao Cheng continued moving while reaching his other hand behind her.

There was already juice dripping from Leah's buttocks. A finger was inserted into it, rubbing repeatedly in the flower path, occasionally touching the wall of the flower path.

This made Leah hug him even tighter, and she couldn't help but moan in her throat.

The two girls have been exercising non-stop from last night until early this morning, and their bodies are far from recovered.

Man Shu was soon sent to the second peak. She put her hand gently on Zhao Cheng's lower abdomen and begged:

"Ah~~~ Oppa~ I really can't take it anymore~~"

Zhao Cheng embraced Leah and placed her next to Manshu. After pulling it out with a "pop" sound, he inserted it into another flower path again.

Manshu and Liya moaned at the same time, but one was light and the other was loud.

Liya grabbed Manshu's arm with one hand and reached up to the air with the other. Zhao Cheng cooperated and held that hand. Only then did Liya relax with satisfaction.

But before he could recover, Zhao Cheng made another noise.

Zhao Cheng leaned over and lay down, as if he had turned into a ruthless pile driver, hitting her non-stop, but his head reached towards Leah's lips, blocking the sound of her moans in her throat.

The other hand, regardless of Manshu's obstruction, penetrated into the flower path again while she was pinching and hitting her, causing the owner to scream in anger.

For a moment, it seemed as if a duet was heard in the room, and Zhao Cheng transformed himself into the best musician, playing different melodies from time to time.

Liya and Manshu were already exhausted. They lay on their sides and hugged each other, with their legs crossed and raised up, revealing their mysterious flower paths.

They were in this position just now, hugging each other from top to bottom, but now they were all powerless and could only let Zhao Cheng bully them again and again.

Zhao Cheng was working hard between the two flower paths, as if he had transformed into a hardworking little bee, constantly collecting nectar between the flower paths.

It was just over 10 minutes before Liya and Manshu fainted with their last weak groans.

Zhao Cheng stopped helplessly, but the fire aroused by the two girls was not extinguished. He wanted to love them more, but it could only stop here.

Regretfully, he injected some nourishing Qi into the body and covered the two girls with blankets.

He looked at the electric baton next to him, thought about it, and decided to put it into the beds of the two girls.

There is no need to force yourself to eliminate this habit, but you still have to make sure whether the transmission of power will affect the awakening of your true Qi.

As long as they become stronger, as long as he himself becomes stronger, Zhao Cheng felt the flower buds on the Tao seeds thriving because of the watering of Yuan Yin, they would naturally no longer have such a strong sense of insecurity.

He stretched himself, and this time he simply didn't put on any clothes, and walked out the door.

He pushed open the door next to him roughly, and the person on the bed sat up with the quilt in his arms. Seeing Zhao Cheng's appearance, he exclaimed:

"Hubby~~You just came here like this?"

The room was filled with the familiar scent of warm vanilla and soft amber. Zhao Cheng sniffed it and got on the bed, grinning:

"Yeah, how's it going? Do you like it?"

Lana rolled her eyes at him, stretched out her finger and flicked the thick thing lightly: "Huh, you come to me just now, it's just barely enough."

"Are you getting impatient?" Zhao Cheng smiled and got into the bed. He stretched out his hand and found a smooth and round body inside.

"Oh, you?" He exclaimed in surprise.

Lana smiled and put her arms around Zhao Cheng's neck, pressing her sexy and slender body against him, while clamping her legs around the thick object and stroking it gently.

She returned Zhao Cheng's words just now and said charmingly: "Yes, how about it? Do you like it?"

Zhao Cheng nodded repeatedly and swallowed his saliva. When it comes to charm, there is really no woman who can compare to Lana.

The body had already started moving, adjusting the body and mind, and rubbing slightly against the garden entrance.

Lana was about to reach down, but Zhao Cheng held her back with a wicked smile: "Try this to see if you can get in."

At this time, the two of them were lying side by side facing each other, with Zhao Cheng's body angle closer to the bed, so Lana was half lying on him, which was a certain possibility.

Lana reached out and pinched him gently, then began to twist her waist, searching for the right position.

But it was always just a little short. Occasionally the bottle mouth was pushed open, but in the wrong direction, so I had to give up and start over.

After a while, Zhao Cheng felt that her legs had become slippery and it was becoming increasingly difficult to enter.

Lana said coquettishly, "Husband~~~"

Zhao Cheng laughed and let go of Lana's arm, but before she could find her way around, he had already found the right position and penetrated all the way.

"Ah~Husband~~" a charming and sweet voice sounded in my ears.

Lana obviously missed him very much, so she simply pushed Zhao Cheng away, sat astride him and started swinging. Her charming posture was even more skillful than last time, making Zhao Cheng involuntarily cooperate with her movements.

At the same time, he reached out and gently stroked the plump breasts, narrow waist and full moon-like buttocks.

The gasps in the room echoed each other, and Lana trembled as she thrust again and again, her voice becoming more and more seductive and moving.

"Husband~~Ah!!!"