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Lin Xing's inner thigh was still sore, and couldn't bear Xu Xiwan's torment again, so he quickly pressed her hand and begged for mercy, "Good Wanwan, let me go, I really can't take it anymore..."

Lin Xing didn't have as good physical strength as Xu Xiwan, she was so sore that she didn't even want to get out of bed, let alone do something.

"Okay, I'll let you go." Xu Xiwan kissed Lin Xing again, and sat up from the bed, "Hurry up and have breakfast, I already greeted Xue Qushuang yesterday, she is there at the company Come on, take a good rest today."

"What about you?" Lin Xing asked.

"I'm not going to the company either, I'll stay with you at home today."

"That's great!" Lin Xing was so happy that he wanted to jump up from the bed, but his body only lifted up a little, his face changed, and he lay back on the bed again, pressed the corners of the quilt tightly, and said with a blushing face, "Go quickly that night." Wash and change clothes, I... I'll get up later."

Under the quilt, Lin Xing's body is naked, without any clothes on, there may be traces left by Xu Xiwan on it, Lin Xing's reason has come back at this time, timid, even if he did such a thing last night , I am too embarrassed to show my body to Xu Xiwan today.

Xu Xiwan didn't have the same worries as Lin Xing. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, confidently exposing her body to Lin Xing's eyes. Her neck, collarbone, waist, legs... everywhere were Lin Xing's or Seeing the marks left by pinching or biting, Lin Xing blushed to the point of bleeding, hid under the quilt and scolded her as an "old rascal", saying that she was "not ashamed at all".

"What's there to be ashamed of?" Xu Xiwan teased, "This is my medal, and it's too late for me to be proud."

"I know you're proud, go and change your clothes, it's really long-winded." Lin Xing didn't dare to look too much, for fear that she would be delusional again, her legs were still sore, and she didn't want to indulge|injure her body, so she had to mess around with Xu Xi. Bathroom rush.

When Xu Xi entered the bathroom at night, Lin Xing dared to lift the quilt to see his miserable condition.

As far as the eye can see, there are deep purple hickey marks everywhere, dotted all over the body, some of them are slightly painful when pressed, even... even the chest is...

Lin Xing quickly covered the quilt, not daring to look any further, and buried his face in his palm like an ostrich.

It's so embarrassing, this old hooligan, usually dressed in a serious manner, who knew she would look like this?

But... Lin Xing hugged the quilt and hummed, his technique was quite good, forget it, I will forgive her.

Both of them have marks on their bodies. Fortunately, it is winter now, and they can wear a turtleneck sweater to cover it up, but it can't be completely covered up. At least Xu Xiwan took advantage of Lin Xing to lower his head several times when he was having breakfast, and saw her under the turtleneck. The hickey marks, looking at it, the corners of the brows and eyes are filled with joy.

In Lin Xing's eyes, this joy was suffocation. Lin Xing was so ashamed that he kicked Xu Xiwan lightly under the table and scolded her, "Old rascal."