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    But this kind of reward did not fade away, on the contrary, it was like a little bit of fire was sprinkled on it, and a prairie fire started in the blink of an eye.

    Lu Shuangjiang subconsciously wanted to hug her to deepen the kiss, but Yu Ningxi raised her fingertips against her lips: "Shh."

    At the same time, the other hand of the omega gently picked up the wine bottle on the side, she withdrew the hand that was resting on Lu Shuangjiang's lips, and picked up the goblet instead.

    The wine is poured into the glass again.

    With a soft sound, Yu Ningxi put the bottle back on the table.

    She shook the goblet slightly, and the liquid in the wine glass swayed slightly.

    "It's a shame to just drink a little like that," she said, tilting her glass.

    Yu Ningxi raised the rim of the glass to her lips, but she stopped when she was about to taste it.

    The liquor did not have an entrance, but just fell from the glass following her movements.

    She lifted the ground slightly high, and the way the wine fell down seemed to be in slow motion.

    Lu Shuangjiang felt that his eyes were burned, and he almost suffocated his breath.

    This kind of enthusiasm spread all over the body almost instantly.

    Under the light, she could see Yu Ningxi's every movement very clearly.

    The skirt on Yu Ningxi's body was off-the-shoulder style, but at this moment, she hooked the layer of clothes with her other hand and lifted it down, only a little, but not completely.

    How thick can a skirt be?

    So thin, it's almost saturated with the wine that's constantly falling on it.

    Lu Shuangjiang saw this process completely, she was so stimulated by this scene that her ears were faintly hot, and her heartbeat was out of control.

    Before that, she thought she already knew what it was like to have a heartbeat out of control, but she didn't expect it to be even more out of control.

    The rose-like red becomes deeper, sticking to the body/body, and some ambiguity/ambiguity becomes more obvious.

    Yu Ningxi raised his fingertips and slowly slid from top to bottom to the half-covered existence.

    She curled the corners of her lips, her voice was very soft, with an airy smile——

    "There is still a long time tonight. Don't you plan to taste this sweet wine seriously?"

    ===Chapter 88 Extra Story===

    Lu Shuangjiang never had any idea about the specific taste of wine. She didn't like drinking, and most of the time, she only felt that the liquid was astringent. For her, it was not really good to drink.

    Just like now, she still feels that the liquid like wine is very astringent.

    However, it was not the "astringent" she once felt, but became another deeper feeling.

    The same word, the same spelling, but at present, it has different or even diametrically opposite meanings.

    Before that, Lu Shuangjiang did not think that tasting wine would make people feel out of control or unable to restrain themselves.

    But now, before she even started, she already had this feeling.

    My heart was beating so fast that was almost dizzy.

    The pheromone in the air was entangled in an ambiguous manner, and Xinxue had already pressed the rose to kiss her completely.

    The liquor was cold, but it seemed to be hot again when it fell on the skin.

    He wanted to pull her to burn together.

    Lu Shuangjiang felt that his hands began to lose control involuntarily following his consciousness.

    The cloth that was completely soaked in liquor was attached to the skin, gently rising and falling with the omega's breathing.

    She stretched out her fingertips, but was pressed down again by Yu Ningxi.

    "Frostfall," she called her name again, her breathing was also very unsteady, "don't use your hands..."

    The fingertips that pressed down Lu Shuangjiang's hand went up and stroked Alpha's lips.

    "Use here, come/month to exchange my clothes."

    She was still sitting on the table, so when she lowered her eyes and stroked her lips, it was extraordinarily tangled.

    It even brought some other feelings that couldn't explain.

    Lu Shuangjiang looked at her deeply, almost looking into the depths of the omega's pupil, the place on the lips that Yu Ningqi's fingertips rubbed seemed to be not his own.

    She leaned over, supported the table with both hands, and clasped Yu Ningxi's hand on the table, alpha and omega's fingertips overlapped.

    She acts as she speaks.

    This is a skirt with an off-the-shoulder design, and it hardly takes much effort. If you use your fingertips, it is estimated that it will be completely removed by pulling/pulling/pulling it.

    But changing the fingertips to lips is a slow and tedious process.

    In action, bit by bit and nibble and pull down.

    Feedback to the heartbeat, the heartbeat speed is a little too fast.

    She clearly sensed the wine that had fallen from that point earlier.

    The wine was already mellow enough, so it was stained with a long sweetness.

    How to taste wine to better taste the taste of wine?

    Lu Shuangjiang didn't know, but he just touched it, and felt the sweetness with his lips very seriously.

    Wet/slick.

    Sweet.

    At a certain moment, she felt Yu Ningxi reach out and grab her long hair slightly.

    With a humming sound.

    It didn't take much effort, but this action was somewhat out of control.

    But even if he didn't exert his strength, it didn't make a big difference. Instead, Lu Shuangjiang felt that he had been stimulated again, and couldn't help but taste deeper.

    She couldn't wait for the owner who was holding her long-haired hand to get out of control a little more, preferably so out of control that she couldn't completely control herself, and could only rise and fall under her giving.

    Wine made from flowers does indeed become sweeter.

    Even someone like her who wasn't a drinker was faintly fascinated at this time.

    During this constant tasting, Lu Shuangjiang suddenly began to think—

    If you drink like this every time you drink, it's not impossible...

    This way of tasting wine, she is very willing.

    - Willing to the extreme.

    At the end of this tasting, the wine that fell before has become another sweeter existence.

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