The Beauty： The Abolished Queen - C2 Dreamless Spring Dream (2)

Just as her fingers were about to touch the man’s pants, someone grabbed her hand.

“Enough, don’t burn yourself down!”

A low, powerful, yet slightly restrained, and hoarse voice rang out from the top of her head.

She abruptly lifted her eyes and the man below her finally opened them.

In short, he completely satisfied his demands on the American boy.

She suddenly giggled charmingly as she laid on his body like a water snake, gently twisting her hands. A pair of hands reached out irregularly towards his goddess-like face and caressed it dubiously while she whispered into his ear with an orchid like breath, “My dream …” “Since the gods sent you to my dreams, we should have a good time with each other!” With that, she deliberately breathed in his ear and lightly bit his ear as his whole body shook.

To be honest, if it wasn’t for the pretty boy, she would have vomited because of him.

She was secretly pleased with herself for learning this way of teasing men from the movie and continued to nibble on his ear. “Handsome …” “I … want … you …” Her voice was extremely charming, to the point where even she didn’t know her own voice would be soft enough to almost melt her own bones.

Suddenly, she felt the world spinning around her. The man pressed her down at the speed of light.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the pair of half-lidded eyes that could not conceal her desire.

“Hua Xiangrong, you asked for this yourself!” The man gritted his teeth and a sentence came out from between his teeth. Without waiting for her to recover, she swept her with a kiss like a torrential storm.

When she came back to her senses and knew that the situation was no longer under her control, she had already forgotten the strange address the man had given her. She only felt satisfied and thanked the heavens in her heart.

God, thank you! Giving me such a perfect man, I really hope that I can dream of him everyday …

Just as she was feeling so happy that she had taken a big advantage, a tearing pain suddenly came from her lower body. She opened her eyes wide and exclaimed in a low voice, “Why …?”

The man on her didn’t care what she was saying. He was just trying his best to “satisfy” her needs.

After a few rounds, she suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, “Why?”

It was unknown how much time had passed when the man on top of her suddenly stopped. When the two of them tightly embraced each other, unable to control their trembling, she once again powerlessly asked, “Why?”

There was no reply from her side. Actually, she had fallen asleep due to exhaustion, so she ignored the man who laid by her side once again, looking at her with an inquiring gaze.

Why?

She repeated her question before falling asleep …

Why does it hurt to dream? Because she was afraid of pain, the three boyfriends she had had from high school all the way to college had been unable to get into bed with her. However, she had finally managed to make a fake and an endless enjoyment of spring. Dream, why does it hurt so much …