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Chapter 4: Repaying kindness with your body (micro H)

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Your little mouth is quite good at speaking. Qin Jing raised his eyebrows and took Cen Zhu's little hand into the inner room. It's better to choose a day than a day, just today!

Let go, what are you going to do? Cen Zhu's heart is up and down. Could it be what she thought?

This master doesn't look like a person who has no money to summon prostitutes. If the master has a need, she believes that many women are willing to pay him a lot of money.

Could it be what she thought?

I said, 16 years have been long enough, I am trapped in this middle stage of Nascent Soul, and it is natural to sacrifice my life for my master as a disciple. Qin Jing waved his hand and Cen Zhu's coat was already out of his body.

Now I don't even have to guess. Cen Zhu has confirmed that this cheap master is really going to be ill-treated to her.

Stop, I'm not... Cen Zhu was sweating coldly. She wanted to shout that she was not Cen Zhu, but the current situation really made her not know how to explain it. If she really said that she was not the original Cen Zhu, whether the master believed it or not, she would not have any good fruits to eat.

But if she loses her body in a confused manner, she will be unwilling to do so.

She feels like a man, at least psychologically

A man is still suppressed by a man, and she will almost vomit it out if she thinks about it

Master... Listen to me... I'm not Cen Zhu. There's no way. She really can't stand being suppressed by a man. Even if this man is handsome and innocent, it would be fine if she is a lustful girl. But she is not erotic and still a T-shirt. This makes her secretly nausea while avoiding Qin Jing's kiss.

No matter what you say today, you can't escape. Qin Jing couldn't expect Cen Zhu to resist so fiercely. In order to prevent Cen Zhu from struggling too much, Qin Jing took out a pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into Cen Zhu's mouth.

What do you give me food? Cen Zhu struggled to spit it out, but Qin Jing held Cen Zhu's softness and tenderness with one hand and clamped Cen Zhu's chin with the other making it impossible to close it. His warm lips were pressed against Cen Zhu, and his spiritual tongue even reached into dancing with Cen Zhu's little tongue.

While Qin Jing's tongue was put in and stirring, he couldn't help but breathe heavily. It smells so good... Don't worry, that medicine is the medicine that will make you happy

It was originally a matter of dual cultivation to improve one's cultivation level, but I didn't expect that I could not stop just one kiss

No... The white cloth strip on Cen Zhu's chest was easily untied by Qin Jing, and the little white rabbit on his chest jumped out, and his white jade-like chest seemed to be aiming at Qin Jing's hand. He couldn't help but lower his head to grab the soft and tender

Ah...stop...Master...Cen Zhu's shout seemed to be a melodious moan. In Qin Jing's ears, his desires became stronger

Cen Zhu's upper body is now naked, with only white underwear left. She struggled to push Qin Jing away, but Qin Jing remained as motionless. One hand cooperated with his tongue to tease the two cherry red spots on Cen Zhu's delicate breasts, and the other hand reached into the underwear and accurately found the flower core.

Ah...No... Cen Zhu's head tilted slightly and couldn't help but tremble

The words are right and wrong, your little mouth is much more honest. Qin Jing kept stroking Cen Zhu's lower body, and one finger broke into the forbidden area where Cen Zhu had never been touched without warning.

The touch of a little pain in the itch came from her lower body. Cen Zhu didn't know whether she wanted his finger to exit or go deeper. She felt that a tiny itch made her satisfied and not satisfied.

It's so tight. Qin Jing couldn't help but raise the dragon higher, but his fingers were surrounded by tightly. If he replaced his dragon, wouldn't it be so good...

He pushed Cen Zhu towards the wall. While he kissed Cen Zhu, his hands were raging wildly on Cen Zhu's body.

The intertwined tongue, Cen Zhu kept trying to push Qin Jing out with her tongue, but a silver thread was pulled out by her lips, and Qin Jing's tongue, which was as smooth as a small fish, enthusiastically plucked every skin in the mouth...

She was dizzy and her body fell helplessly on the wall