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Besides, I'm not doing this to cheat, I have to be responsible, so I can't be so careless.

Yingzhi had recovered from her surprise by then. After hearing Zhao Cheng's words, she blinked and her body and mind seemed to be soaked in a hot spring. She felt extremely comfortable and happy.

Of course she knew how her behavior would be seen by others, but the love at first sight in front of the church was truly unforgettable.

From then on, his calm demeanor and handsome face when facing the archbishop would appear in his mind from time to time, haunting him and causing him to meet in his dreams countless times. As a result, he had to change his underwear as soon as he got up during this period.

And today, although I am shocked by his many girlfriends, doesn’t that further prove my vision?

What's more, it was only at the dinner table that I realized that Oppa was so powerful. He was willing to fight monsters and confront chaebols for the sake of his beloved woman, just like the heroes in those comics.

So even though I know I am giving it away for free, I can't care less. I just want to give it away for free, and no one can stop me.

But I never expected that he would be so respectful.

Yingzhi's peacock-blue eyes rippled as she replied softly, "My name is Bai Yingzhi, and I'm a student at Jianwen High School, also in my third year of high school."

Zhao Cheng held her horizontally, smiled and nodded: "Then we are officially acquainted."

Then he pretended to be serious and said, "Student Bai Yingzhi, have you thought about it? We can't be separated from now on."

Yingzhi's face almost glowed. Can't be separated?! Doesn't that mean they have to stay together forever?

Ah! Is this a proposal? Yingzhi's thoughts drifted. How embarrassing it is to propose to someone you've just met. But where should the wedding be held? What should I wear then?

For a moment, a series of questions and fantasies came to mind.

Zhao Cheng looked at her, who was obviously distracted, and weighed her hands with amusement, "I'm asking you a question."

Yingzhi tightened her arms around Zhao Cheng's neck. They were getting married in front of the church. Her thoughts were interrupted by the pastor's question. She kept saying, "Yes, I do!"

Then she realized what she had said and buried her face in Zhao Cheng's chest in shame.

Why am I always so embarrassed in front of him?

Zhao Cheng looked at her with a smile on his face. What was the little girl thinking about? However, since she was willing, the following behavior was natural.

He walked to the window and gently placed Yingzhi on the bed, as if he was placing a precious work of art.

Yingzhi's breathing became a little rapid, her hands subconsciously hugged her chest, she closed her eyes nervously, and then she felt her lips covered by warmth.

Zhao Cheng gently tasted those tender lips, and then skillfully trained her unfamiliar little tongue.

After a while, the delicate body under him softened, and she raised her hands to hug his neck, responding attentively and passionately.

His palm gently stroked Yingzhi's pretty face, then moved down to the middle of the collar.

His fingers twisted gently, unbuttoning the buttons on the white shirt one by one. As the last button was undone, his big hands naturally covered the tight and smooth thighs and gently stroked them.

Then the other hand quietly reached into the smooth back, and with just a little bit of forceful fiddling with the fingers, it untied the restraints on the towering breasts.

Lip points.

Zhao Cheng lowered his head and kissed the swan-like white neck and delicate collarbone.

Yingzhi's eyes became more and more blurred, and a tingling feeling permeated her entire body and mind. The little girl didn't know what to do at this moment, and just lay there and let Zhao Cheng do what he wanted.

It is like a flower bud, quietly waiting for the bees to pick it.

Chapter 206: Closer

The atmosphere in the room was as hot as fire, and the surging passion seemed to have filled every corner of the house.

It seemed that even the air became distorted, and the waves jumped in anticipation of the arrival of the singing.

Zhao Cheng's hand reached onto Yingzhi's left shoulder, gently lifted the strap and pulled it gently to one side. The strap, which was already stretched full, seemed to be freed all of a sudden, contracting and sliding down her arm, even causing the shoulder straps that bound her arm to slide down together.

Without the cover and crowding of the mask, the towering building swayed and softened on the chest like a water ball.

Zhao Cheng used the same trick again and the right side was also put down.

The two peaks became level, and trembled on Zhao Cheng's chest as he moved.

He bent down, held the water ball, and kissed the bulge on it.

"Hmm~"

A soft moan sounded, and Yingzhi subconsciously reached out to grab the pillow, biting her lips and enduring the teasing, scratching, and sucking.

His originally rapid breathing became a little disordered, and his body twisted involuntarily.

Zhao Cheng immersed himself in savoring the pastry in his mouth, especially praising the cherries on top. One hand slid down from the plump water ball, stroked the suddenly narrowing waistline and flat belly, and explored that mysterious area.

The fingers were gently rotating on the inside of her thigh. Yingzhi seemed to be unable to bear such action. She squeezed her legs together with a "hmm", as if she didn't want the mischievous big hand to move any further.

Facing the tightly clamped legs, Zhao Cheng simply stretched out a finger and lightly stroked the abalone, and Yingzhi let out an "ah" and relaxed.

He reached his hand upwards, unbuttoned the tight buttons on the hot pants, and then turned to the full moon behind. Yingzhi cooperated by lifting her hips. Zhao Cheng gently pulled and tossed it casually, and the little white sheep was completely exposed in front of him.

The big hand reached out and stroked the abalone meat gently, and the juice flowed out, soon wetting the bed.

"Mmm~mm~" Yingzhi's waist twisted gently, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She reached out and grasped Zhao Cheng's arm involuntarily, her eyes full of pleading.

Zhao Cheng was not in a hurry and bent down.

"No! Ah~~~" Yingzhi screamed, then grabbed the bed sheet beside her and let out a heart-stirring cry.

Zhao Cheng savored the juicy abalone meat, his tongue constantly scraping the folds on both sides, and then he bit the pearl on the top and kept fiddling with it.

Yingzhi's moving moans became more frequent, and a tidal-like feeling surged over her. Her hands unconsciously grabbed the long hair lurking in the garden.

While Zhao Cheng continued to taste the sweet juice, he quickly stripped himself off and pressed on her.

Yingzhi's breathing stagnated and there was no sound in the room for a while, until the angry dragon opened the gate to the garden, broke through the obstruction inside, and went straight into the depths of the flower path.

“Woo~~Ah~~~”

A melodious moan sounded, with intensity and satisfaction. Yingzhi's hands, which were around Zhao Cheng, tensed up for a moment and dug into the flesh.

At the same time, she stood up and buried her head in his shoulders, her body tensed and twitching involuntarily. After a moment, she relaxed and lay back on the bed, gasping for breath.

Zhao Cheng skillfully used the healing method to heal her torn wounds, felt the influx of virgin essence, kissed Yingzhi's beautiful face, and waited for her to recover.

Not long after, Yingzhi's body stopped twitching. She looked at Zhao Cheng affectionately, called him "Oppa~~" softly, and put her arms around Zhao Cheng's neck and gave him a sweet kiss.

This time, she was obviously much more skilled. Her small sweet tongue came in and she took the initiative to find Zhao Cheng and entangle him.

Zhao Cheng smacked her lips with his naughty tongue while thrusting forward again. His angry dragon kept pushing apart the layers of folds and striking the center of the flower hidden deep inside.

In just a moment, the little sweet tongue had no time to entangle, and could only tilt its head back and make a gentle and melodious cry.

Yingzhi felt as if she had turned into a delicate grass, but accidentally took root in the wilderness, and her delicate body was lost in the ravages of the storm.

The strong wind pushed him to the ground, and he was attacked by dense raindrops, which hit his green roots.

The grass can only passively endure the wind, but it tries its best to remain tough so that it will not be uprooted by the strong wind.

It just didn't take long.

"Ah~~"

A soft and tender moan sounded in the room, and Yingzhi grabbed the bed sheets at her side to tense her body.

But this time Zhao Cheng just slowed down a little before continuing his attack.

"Stop! Don't move!" Yingzhi exclaimed, but soon she no longer cared about stopping him and was completely lost in the scenery at the top of the mountain.

The grass finally couldn't withstand the strong wind and was blown into the sky.

Dense raindrops came from all directions, constantly hitting the grass and being thrown higher into the sky.

After more than ten minutes, Yingzhi felt as if she had lost weight, floating in the air and not knowing where she was. Even her moans turned into low hums.

After a few minutes, Yingzhi could no longer bear it and begged in a soft voice:

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

But just as he finished speaking, he let out an "Ah~~" and tensed his body again, twitching weakly.

Zhao Cheng finally stopped and bent down to kiss the sweat on Yingzhi's forehead. The little girl's eyes were blurry and she could hardly open them. It was obvious that she would faint if it continued for a while.

He lowered his head and kissed those moist lips, then reluctantly pulled it out slowly from the warm and moist cave.

In just a short while, Yingzhi closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He went downstairs and skillfully moved Yingzhi to a place where there were no traces of sweat and covered her with a quilt.

Then he put on his clothes and went out. As for the pile of clothes on the ground, he would ask Peilin to help clean them up tomorrow.

He walked out the door, stretched his body, punched the still erect dragon, and used the Fire-Curing Skill to calm the angry dragon that refused to bow its head.

It seemed that after having sex with Sean, his sexual desire had become much stronger. On the one hand, the angry dragon would get angry at the slightest provocation, and on the other hand, it was difficult for him to calm down.

I haven't used the method of reducing internal heat for a long time, and I have only used it twice from now on.

Zhao Cheng had some vague guesses about Sean's situation, but he didn't know whether this was her special ability or a real special physique. He would need to confirm it in the future.

I opened the other two rooms on the first floor, and found that only one of them had things in it but no one was there, while the other one was empty.

Thinking about why I hadn't seen Zhuli just now, she was probably worried about her sister, so she slept with her.

Chapter 207 Comfort

Zhao Cheng walked leisurely upstairs. It was really busy tonight.

However, once everyone gets to know each other and takes a rest together, efficiency will naturally improve.

Anyway, I must ensure that everyone gets treated equally.

Of course, this is not because of lust, but because of the need to practice. I have really put a lot of effort into practicing as quickly as possible.

As Zhao Cheng thought about it, he couldn't help but smile happily, and quickly activated the fire-reducing method to suppress the angry dragon that was about to wake up.

He stood there for a while, making sure it was completely quiet before continuing upstairs.

This matter also needs to be resolved properly. I seem to have become the same as when I first started practicing, always unable to restrain my desire to do something.

He went to the second floor, cleaned himself, and pushed open the door of the room where Zhuxiu was.

Zhu Li was indeed here, lying on the bed and already asleep.

Zhao Cheng walked to her side. The girl was sleeping soundly and didn't notice his arrival.

He put his hand around her knees, and with the other hand he wrapped his arms around her back, gently holding her up horizontally.

Zhu Li opened her hazy eyes, and when she saw it was Zhao Cheng, she closed them again with relief, put her arms around his neck, and asked in a daze:

"Oppa, why did you come just now?"

Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "I'm too busy. I came to see you right after I finished my work."

Zhuli said "Oh" and said no more.

After a while, the confused little head finally reacted and angrily hit Zhao Cheng:

"What are you busy with!!!"

Zhao Cheng laughed and didn't answer. He just tiptoed and flew downstairs with Zhuli in his arms.

At the same time, he tilted his head to the right, blocking Zhuli's exclamation.

Falling lightly to the ground, Zhuli grumbled in protest at first, but soon lost herself in the passionate kiss.

There were no more words between the two of them. Only the T-shirts, shirts, shorts and nightgowns that fell along the way could express the burning passion between them.

She rushed into the room and kicked the door shut. Zhuli was now hanging on Zhao Cheng like a koala.

Zhao Cheng reached down with his big hand. The place was already muddy, and the flower path was in bud, waiting for his arrival.

It stood up like an angry dragon and plunged straight into the quagmire.

"Hmm~ah~~~" A comfortable moan sound was heard, and the tail sound fell and disappeared in the room.

Zhuli seemed to have been longing for this moment, her hips pressed tightly together, and there was no longer any barrier between the two of them.

Zhao Cheng held the two plump buttocks with both hands, and asked with a wicked smile: "Are you ready?"

Zhuli nodded with a blush on her pretty face and said, "Get ready...ah~~"

It turned out that Zhao Cheng had already started hitting her before she finished answering.

"You are so bad! Ah! Bad Oppa!!"