The Doomed Disciples Dote on Their Little Junior Sister
Chapter 122

Chapter 70

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"Senior Brother." Ye Zhenzhen called to him in a soft, alluring voice he had never heard from her before, then gazed at him with deep affection. "I feel awful. Hurry, keep going!"

Keep going?

Ye Qingchuan's heart gave a jolt.

Until now, Ye Zhenzhen had refused to cross that boundary with him. She was only taking the initiative because of the Acacia Flower. If he did something they could never undo, would she wake and think he had taken advantage of her? That he would stop at nothing to have her?

At the thought, Ye Qingchuan stopped, though the flames inside him were about to burst free.

It felt as though countless ants were crawling through him, leaving him itching, aching, and tormented. He wanted to strip away every piece of her clothing, savor the sweet, tempting "candy" before him from head to toe, then become one with her.

But reason told him he could not.

When you liked someone, you did as you pleased. When you loved someone, you stayed calm, showed restraint and respect, and refused to do what they did not want—even if you had to grit your teeth until they broke.

The Acacia Flower was driving her body wild. She took his hand and, unable to wait, guided it between her legs, wanting him to ease the pain that felt like fire scorching her.

He had barely reached over when he forced himself to pull back. He searched her Heaven and Earth Pearl String, found some Clearheart Pills, and fed her a few. After taking several himself, he sat down to meditate and forced himself to calm down.

Though she had taken the Clearheart Pills, she could not settle for a long time. She kept running her hands over him, tempting him until he could not

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