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The strength at the wrist was not enough to swing her away.
Because of the heat from the man's palm, Tang Li's cheeks turned redder, but she didn't stop moving and touched the zipper of her trousers with her other hand.
The next second, Tang Li was pulled up.
Somewhat caught off guard, his legs hit Song Boyan's knees, and his whole body fell forward.
Song Boyan took advantage of the situation and hugged her, and his deep voice brushed against her ear. Even if it was an education, it was full of doting: "You always touch men. Where did you learn this bad habit?"
Tang Li did not answer, but asked: "Don't you like it?"
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"Not all men like this."
Song Boyan looked down at her and couldn't help but laugh when he saw Tang Li pursed his lips and mumbling, but his tone was a bit serious: "No matter whether men like it or not, girls should be reserved like girls."
"I am a woman." Tang Li corrected.
"Even if you are a woman."
Tang Li stopped talking. After a while, she spoke softly: "If a woman is as reserved as you said, how can she serve a man in bed?"
Afraid that Song Boyan would lecture him again, Tang Li hesitated: "I'm just expressing my own opinion, you can ignore my words."
Song Boyan stretched out his hand to straighten her body, casting his deep and gentle gaze on her little face: "If you continue to talk like this, you will be locked up sooner or later."
Tang Li suddenly said: "You really don't want me?"
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In Song Boyan¡¯s eyes, her serious expression was exceptionally clean.
Immediately, Tang Li was embraced again.
Her cheek was pressed against Song Boyan's chest, and she could feel the man's heartbeat through his shirt. It was so calm, unlike her sometimes messy state. Her right hand was held down and moved down, covering the smooth buckle of the belt. Song Boyan asked in a low voice. Her: ¡°Have you ever solved it before?¡±
When Tang Li listened, his face felt like it was on fire.
But she still moved her hands.
She had never untied a man's belt with one hand, and fumbled around for a long time. In the end, it was the big hand that led her to open the smooth buckle.
Tang Li blushed and unbuttoned her trousers.
Although she talks eloquently, in reality she is just a new recruit who has never been on the battlefield. When she really has her place, she goes to the front line, her eyes are covered with darkness, wearing a crooked hat, running around with a big flag, hoping that she will win the victory. , unless the blind cat encounters a dead mouse.
The heartbeat is getting faster and faster.
She felt that her wrist was a little weak.
When she came to her senses, she found that she was sitting astride Song Boyan.
Tang Li¡¯s face turned red.
Her hands were still firmly on Song Boyan's shoulders.
Looking at each other again, their clothes are still neat.
Except for men¡¯s trousers.
Song Boyan¡¯s right hand held her waist, and his left hand wearing a watch went down, holding her close to him. Although he was not being honest with her, Tang Li felt that all the strength in his body was draining away.
They were close to each other, but there was no next move.
After a long time, Song Boyan spoke in her ear: "Don't you want to go down yet?"
"Yeah." Tang Li agreed gently.
She endured her pounding heartbeat and replied in a low voice: "Stay like this for a while." After a few seconds of pause, she added: "Just practice it in advance. Now that I'm used to it, I won't be nervous in the future."
Song Boyan chuckled and let her sit on him.
About ten minutes later, Tang Li stumbled down, the blush on his face not gone, and he didn't dare to look at Song Boyan's place.
On the way back to school, she still hadn¡¯t completely recovered.
It seems that she has become a gangster again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com