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Chapter Thirty-two Thinks She's Dirty

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    Zi Ning knew what to do.

    The aunt who taught her in the brothel told her to stay awake, pay attention at all times, and be sure to serve the man to her heart's content.

    Others, you have to be good at pretending, and you can turn your waist and act like a baby with a blushing face.

    She practiced in front of the mirror thousands of times, and she was calm enough to regard those as means.

    But thinking of Yanji.

    Zi Ning instinctively didn't want to.

    He is different from those benefactors.

    But he is also a man.

    She didn't even understand why he didn't want a woman?

    Just now he was even so polite, above the wrist, he didn't touch her at all.

    She looked down at herself.

    Every inch of the skin is as tender as creamy fat, flawless, and steamed with hot water to turn pink.  White is white, red is red, every inch of the body is just right, there is no shortage.

    Why didn't I have a chance to show him?

    Thinking of the shortcomings, Zi Ning quickly lowered his head and carefully looked at the inner thigh, where he had been worn out while riding a horse.

    Still white and tender, without leaving any traces, she was relieved.

    Why is that?

    Usually so polite, never take the initiative to touch her unless necessary.

    Do you really think she is dirty?

    Zi Ning's stomach seemed to be grabbed by someone, twisting and aching.

    Suddenly there was a small sound at the door, as if she had stayed inside for too long.

    Yanji was outside the door: "Zining?"

    Zi Ning did not dare to move, and even stopped breathing temporarily.

    ""

    Yanji hesitated for a moment, then turned his ears to listen, but couldn't hear anything, so he asked in a low voice, "Zining, how are you?"

    Zi Ning didn't dare to answer, she was afraid that Yan Ji would dislike her for using his tub to take a bath.

    I thought she was dirty.

    Yanji waited for a while, then whispered, "Zining"

    She didn't answer, there has never been such a thing, did she fall asleep

    "You" Yan Ji put his hand on the door and paused.

    Just as Zining was about to get up, he hid in a panic and accidentally slipped into the water.

    Instantly disappeared.

    He instinctively stepped forward.

    Before Zining could react, Yanji immediately grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the water.

    The sound of water splashing.

    The water droplets on Zi Ning's body fell down tick-tock.

    Yanji's arm holding her suddenly trembled.

    Zi Ning blinked off the drops of water on his eyelashes, almost ashamed.

    His palm was rough, and he held her arm, pressing the flesh down.

    Did he see it?

    Fear was mixed with an inexplicable expectation, and she looked at his face that was close at hand.

    He has already turned his head hastily and did not continue to look at her.

    "Stand still." He said hoarsely.

    Zi Ning stood firm, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

    I don't know if it was an illusion, but the palm of his palm seemed to be glued, and after being separated from her skin with difficulty, it seemed that the skin had been torn off by the glue, exposing the bloody bones and tender meat, which was burning hot.

    Offended her again

    Barge in at such a time.

    Yanji clenched his fists, his chest heaved, and he turned around with difficulty.

    However, Zining reached out and grabbed his drenched sleeve.

    Yanji wanted to look over, but restrained himself, and stiffened into a tall stone statue.

    "Master"

    Zi Ning said in a low voice.

    Yan's brain was dizzy.

    She grabbed his sleeve and tightened it bit by bit.

    "look at me."

    can I see?

    Yanji grabbed her hand backhand.

    He leaned over.

    Zi Ning had never seen such a look in his eyes.

    She even felt fear at that moment.

    He was getting closer and closer, and Zi Ning could see the reflection in his eyes.

    It was her flushed and wet face.

    His hands went up along her wrists, holding her forearms very lightly.  Zining didn't want to break free, she faced him head on, raised her head without blinking her eyes.

    She was still wearing clothes, although they were all wet.

    But he seemed to want to break through the skin to see the inside of her body, his eyes were like sharp swords.

    Every inch of skin is coveredIt hurt like a wound, but Zi Ning calmed down and realized that it was just too nervous.

    He is looking at her.

    Zi Ning's lips trembled for a moment, and his eyes fell, staring at the red and moist lips.

    There is a drop of water hanging on the lip.

    Yanji lowered his head and slowly pressed down.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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