Zong Du reclined the seat and pressed his body against hers. “Good girl, just relax.” He lowered his head and kissed her moist eyes. His gentle tone and actions made it seem as if she were his beloved, held tenderly in his heart. Xi Yue, feeling aggrieved, clung to his shoulder, and her tears flew uncontrollably. Zong Du easily pulled down her pants, his fingers gently stroking the scar on her upper abdomen. Xi Yue trembled, unable to suppress a soft moan. He touched her face with satisfaction, “Took your medicine?” Xi Yue nodded. Zong Du smiled, “Good girl, save a condom.” With that, he lifted one of her legs. Xi Yue obediently relaxed her body, cooperating as he removed her pants. Her skin, exposed to the cool air, shivered in response. Her overused body could no longer endure his intensity. Just as Xi Yue was bracing herself with a pale face, Zong Du produced a bottle of lubricant from nowhere.
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