Whispers of Youth: Angel of Text Messages

Author: African Leopard
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Publish Date: 2006-08-01
Features: Half an hour later, Zhu Qian said she felt a bit dizzy and wanted to lie down. She swayed and lay down on Li Jun's temporary rest bed. Li Jun said affectionately: It's too cold, cover yourself with the blanket. Zhu Qian cooperated with Li Jun by covering herself with the blanket, then reminded him: Wake me up about an hour before the party ends, don't forget. Li Jun patted her head with his hand: No problem, you can rest assured. I'll be guarding you nearby. After a few minutes, Li Jun determined that Zhu Qian had fallen asleep. To be on the safe side, he gently pushed her: Hey! Are you asleep? After confirming, the ravenous Li Jun's spirits lifted. He closed his eyes to steady his emotions, then cautiously crouched in front of the bed. His right hand secretly slipped under the blanket, naturally keeping his back close to the blanket and about an inch away from Zhu Qian's body. He estimated he was above the zipper of his pants and stopped. He glanced at Zhu Qian, still sleeping peacefully by the bedside, bit his lip, and gently placed his hand on her stomach. After regaining his composure from the panic, he became bolder. His other left hand also joined in, though clumsily but extremely gently, loosening the belt of his pants. Li Jun felt a thrill of joy, but he still carefully and breathlessly observed Zhu Qian, who was slightly restless, for a long while. Later, Li Jun had defended himself to Hong Biao, saying that the failure was mostly due to the cold and the thick clothes he was wearing. At that time, with the help of his left hand, Li Jun had already struggled to reach Zhu Qian's private area, which was enough to make him lose his senses. However, how could long-suppressed breath resist such temptation? When the magical sensation from his fingertips was transmitted to his brain and respiratory system, his heavy breathing finally woke Zhu Qian from her sleep. You... what are you doing? Zhu Qian immediately woke up. P34