C9 Young Master Zhuo Was Gentle for the First Time

Zhuo Weitine lifted Nianxi's left thigh as high as her waist, gesturing for her to wrap it around his waist.

Then he used both hands to hold her buttocks, which allowed him to go deeper.

However, Nianxi was so shy that she did not dare to look. All of this was unfamiliar to her, and it was even more embarrassing.

Even so, Nianxi still obediently listened to Zhuo Weitine's words, because in her heart, he was already her husband.

"Look at me."

Zhuo Weitine domineeringly ordered Nianxi to close her eyes and kiss her mother.

Seeing that she was disobedient, he lowered his head and sucked her lips. He pulled his tongue into his mouth and kept flipping it, not letting her catch her breath. Not letting her speak, not letting her be distracted at all. He poured all of his passion into it!

Her breathing unknowingly became rough and heavy. It was as if she was lightly bitten by an ant, and it was also like a slight itch of a feather brushing against her. Her consciousness could not help but focus on the spot that Zhuo Weitine had provoked.

"Yes! "

It was another intense rhythm. Nianxi was no longer able to control the waves of desire that leaked out from her opened lips.

Inside the room, Zhuo Weitine's low roar that sounded like a wild beast and Nianxi's sharp cry shared a beautiful night chapter. The pleasure of being anesthetized allowed her to easily reach the peak of desire. Her body and mind were also drawn into the colorful orgasms.

"Uh!!"

Following Zhuo Weitine's low roar once again, the burning seed was sprinkled on her warm uterus.

As if afraid of pressing down on this petite body, Zhuo Weitine tried to use his arms to support the weight of his body, but the lower half of his body was still tightly bonded together.

"This is... love?"

After breathing slowly, Nianxi looked at the handsome face above and asked shyly.

"Your words are very insulting. Did you forget it last night?"

Zhuo Weitine lightly bit his swollen lips as if he was punishing her.

"That's different. Last night..."

Nianxi avoided Zhuo Weitine's kiss.

"Your passion last night was enough to burn any man to ashes. Did you get possessed by a woman?"

Zhuo Weitine playfully steadied her head and then bit her pretty nose.

"No, I was drugged by my sister last night."

When Nianxi heard Zhuo Weitine say that she was a woman, she blurted out in shame.

If it wasn't for Nianxi's evasive gaze, Zhuo Weitine would have thought that he had misheard her.

"Why did your sister drug you?"

Zhuo Weitine's intuition told him that something was wrong, but his little girl dodged and did not answer.

"I want to sleep. I'm so tired."

Nianxi wanted to bite off her tongue, but she still dared to say it.

"I don't like to sleep with questions. If you don't explain it clearly tonight, then let's do something else. For example..."

As Zhuo Weitine spoke, he advanced with an evil move, as if reminding Nianxi to choose between answering questions and lingering.

"Can I not choose?"

Nianxi said timidly.

Zhuo Weitine's bright eyes answered Nianxi. As Nianxi hesitated, Zhuo Weitine started to invade.

"Ah, no, I'm so tired."

Feeling the fire dragon in her body begin to invade again, Nianxi twisted her body. He seemed to have done it on purpose. This hit was very strong and made her feel pain.

"Choose one. I will give you another chance to choose. Otherwise, I will not be able to stop in a while."

Zhuo Weitine threatened.

Nianxi shook her head. She could not say it now. Before she was sure that Tang Qianshan's economic crisis had been resolved, she did not dare to say it.

"Alright. Since you want me to be unable to sleep, I can only do some physical and physical exercises."

This time, Zhuo Weitine bit the bud on Nianxi's chest evilly.

"Ah, pain," ___ said.

She knew he was doing it on purpose. He was punishing her.

"Is that so? What about this?"

Zhuo Weitine changed to the other side and increased the strength of his bite.

This time Nianxi no longer cried out in pain. She knew that he did it on purpose. She remembered that when she was young, every time she cried out in pain, her mommy would hit harder and harder. So she would never call out in pain again in the future, even if that time she was beaten until she only had one breath left. She also did not shout out in pain.

Seeing that Nianxi no longer cried out in pain, Zhuo Weitine was somewhat puzzled. He lifted his head to look at her again, only to discover that her eyes were completely empty.

He realized that something was not right. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, but she seemed to be unable to see it at all.

He was a little angry. He lowered his head and bit her lips, but she did not move nor struggle. It was only when he tasted the blood did he realize that something was really wrong.