After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Chapter 127: Analyzing the Inner Dugong

Because she was supported on both sides, Wen Baizhi's long hair fell down from her side.

The ends of her hair brushed across Si Jiu's cheek.

Si Jiu felt his cheek was itchy, so he turned over and pressed Wen Baizhi under him.

Wen Baizhi didn't know why she felt uncomfortable with this position.

She was still used to seeing all of Si Jiu's expressions on it.

"Are you going to continue?" she asked provocatively.

When Si Jiu kissed her just now, he did it with his upper body upright.

If Wen Baizhi hadn't helped him up from behind, he would have fallen back.

Wen Baizhi must have known that he was physically exhausted, which was why she said that.

Si Jiu could never show off in front of her.

He fell back onto Wen Baizhi in frustration.

He leaned against her shoulder.

His heavy, alcoholic breath fell on her neck.

Si Jiu begged for mercy with a little grievance: "No, no, Miss Wen is very powerful. You know, my health is not very good. I need to rest now."

Wen Baizhi also drank a bowl of wine, but her mind was not very clear.

But all her remaining instincts were to get closer to Sijiu.

One step closer.

Even after he begged for mercy, she was more eager to continue.

This damn desire to conquer.

At this moment, Si Jiu's body was pressed tightly against her.

He wasn't fat, so she didn't feel the weight when all that weight was on her.

Instead, I felt that I had the real feeling of owning him.

Because of the height difference between them, Si Jiu's thing fell right between Wen Baizhi's legs.

Wen Baizhi's breathing also became rapid.

Her voice was a little hoarse: "Rong Heng said that you need to check your bumps to see if there are any scabs or scars."

In this situation, when she said this, Si Jiu subconsciously understood what she wanted.

Frankly speaking, if he hadn't been drinking, he definitely wouldn't have been ready.

He still has a great sense of inferiority and lack of confidence about his disability.

But he drank.

Under the influence of alcohol, all his desires were maximized at this moment.

Not only did Wen Baizhi want it, he also longed to be needed by her.

Si Jiu's lips kissed her chin: "Can you help me take a look? You know, there are some places I can't see."

He was extending an invitation to her.

Wen Baizhi pinched his chin: "Are you sure?"

Si Jiu's eyes were a little hazy from drinking: "As long as it's you, I will be sure no matter what time it is."

Wen Baizhi bit his chin fiercely: "I have confirmed with you that you agreed."

Si Jiu regained consciousness briefly after being bitten.

But it quickly disappeared.

At this moment, he just wanted to indulge in Wen Baizhi's gentleness.

He didn't want to ask anyone or anything.

At this moment, he and Wen Baizhi are the last living things left in this desolate world.

"Please," he cried, "please have mercy on me."

As a tear fell from his eyes, Wen Baizhi went to help him check the recovery of the pimple.

Si Jiu's tears fell on the pillow, creating ripples.

Wen Baizhi's hands shuttled back and forth like a live fish.

She is clever and lively.

Gentle and bold.

She checked all over Si Jiu's body.

It may be hard to accept in your imagination, but after seeing it in reality, you will feel that it is just so-so.

She knew, simply because it was a part of Si Jiu.

Good or bad, ugly or beautiful, they are all Si Jiu.

Then she will show compassion and love to everyone without distinction.

Si Jiu was still crying silently.

When it really came to this moment, he still had a barrier in his heart.

After all, he still couldn't get over this hurdle.

Wen Baizhi dropped a kiss there.

Si Jiu jumped up like a frightened bird.

He sat up, tears still on his face, and looked at Wen Baizhi in disbelief.

It was as if the touch from that place just now was all his imagination.

Wen Baizhi saw clearly the shock and horror in his eyes.

Wen Baizhi kissed him again in front of him.

Si Jiu now completely knew that what just happened was not an illusion.

Wen Baizhi actually did this.

"No, no, no, how could you do this?" Si Jiu tried to pull Wen Baizhi in panic.

He even wanted to use his own hands to wipe Wen Baizhi's mouth.

"No, how can you do this? It's very dirty. Let me clean it for you. Let me clean it for you."

Wen Baizhi turned her head to avoid his hand that was about to wipe her mouth.

Si Jiu trembled all over.

He subconsciously thought that Wen Baizhi was angry.

Maybe she didn't dislike it just now, but she was really angry at this moment.

Otherwise she wouldn't have avoided him, right?

Wen Baizhi raised her hand and held the back of his head, then kissed him directly on his lips which were trembling due to intense fear.

Not only that, she bit his lips hard like a child.

After she finished biting it, she looked at her work with interest.

Si Jiu still stared at her blankly.

The two kisses just now caught him off guard and he was unable to resist.

Wen Baizhi reached out and wiped the blood off his lips: "You said it was dirty, right? Look, I just kissed you, let's get dirty together, okay?"

Si Jiu still seemed to be in a trance and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Wen Baizhi kissed him many more times.

Finally, he came to his senses.

Tears fell along with his words.

"Why? Why did you choose me? Why are you so good to me? I am a eunuch. You can see how ugly I am. I am like a monster. I am just disguising myself as a normal person. I am basically a monster."

Although Wen Baizhi couldn't stand what he said several times and wanted to stop him from talking with a kiss.

But she also knew that this was a rare opportunity for Si Jiu to speak out about his deepest inferiority complex.

So she resisted the urge to interrupt him and let him finish his words slowly.

"Whether it was three years ago or three years later, what I have will never really stay. I don't have anything that can compete with others. Family, honor, I have nothing. I don't even have what a man should have. I am useless. I am weak and sickly. I am despised by countless people and targeted by His Majesty. I have nothing. Why me? Why me?"

Si Jiu really spoke out all the inferiority and fear he had buried in his heart.

Wen Baizhi saw that he had stopped talking and stared at her stubbornly with his eyes.

She knew that he also longed for a pair of hands that could hold him forever.

He also hopes that someone can accept and tolerate all his imperfections and shortcomings.

He hoped that person was her, Wen Baizhi.

She understands everything.

She just felt sad that these words that had been suppressed in her heart for so many years had only been spoken out now.

These obsessions that weighed on his heart like a mountain must have tormented him greatly in the past.

Wen Baizhi's tears also fell.

She seldom cries. Last time it was because of Si Jiu, and this time it was naturally because of him.

Si Jiu panicked when he saw that she was crying.

He was at a loss as to where to put his hands and wanted to wipe her tears.

Seeing that he was in a panic, Wen Baizhi kissed him directly to reassure him.

After the kiss, Si Jiu froze in place.

Wen Baizhi said: "When a girl cries, if you don't know what to do, just kiss her."

She kissed him on the lips again.

"Do you understand?"

Si Jiu nodded and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

"I got it now."

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