Looking at such a hundred miles of red makeup, Di Beichen couldn't hold back the agitation in his heart, and even kissed the red lips of the hundred miles of red makeup.

The soft red lips are filled with a charming fragrance, and once kissed, it is intoxicating.

Di Beichen's kiss was crazy and hot, revealing a hint of domineering and possession, looking for a ******** with red makeup to play and chase with him.

He was glad that the lady had crossed over to Baili Hong's body.

If it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been possible for this to happen.

His heart is still so empty, and there will be no warm sunshine shining on his heart.

He was even more glad that the lady was not married in her previous life, and she did not have anyone else's existence in her heart.

Otherwise, it is too difficult to completely defeat the person in the lady's heart from a thousand years ago.

Thinking of this kind, Di Beichen wanted to take Baili red makeup as his own.

He wanted her, madly wanted her.

Rao is she is now by his side, but he still has a sense of crisis in his heart.

The equally excellent Mo Yunjue is eyeing the sidelines, and for the sake of red makeup, Mo Yunjue also spelled out a qiē.

Just because he didn't mention it doesn't mean he wasn't worried.

Baili Hong's eyes are blurred, from the initial shame to the confusion of being kissed by Emperor Beichen, the ambiguous atmosphere is spreading, and the temperature of the body is also rising.

She responded to Di Beichen jerky and warmly, and from Di Beichen's kiss, she keenly felt a trace of worry and uneasiness.

She didn't know what kind of thing caused Di Beichen's uneasiness, and for her, she only wanted Di Beichen to be at ease.

Feeling the response of Baili red makeup, Di Beichen's kiss became more intense, from the red lips to Di Beichen's slender and fair neck.

The warm snort sprayed on Bailihong's neck, and she only felt that her body was soft for a while, and she had no strength in her body.

The fine and dense kiss fell on Baili Hong's body, Di Beichen's breathing became more and more rapid and heavy, and his hands slowly reached into Baili Hong's clothes, feeling the delicate and tender skin, lighting fire everywhere on Baili Hong's body.

Baili Hong's little face turned red, and he could only let Di Beichen do it, but he didn't know what to do.

Di Beichen's hand seemed to have magical power, but the skin that his hand passed through exuded an amazing heat.

Di Beichen only felt that every inch of Baili Red Makeup's skin had a fatal attraction to him, for so many years, there were many women around him, but there had never been a woman who made him tempted.

What's more, he is a clean person, so there has never been any woman around him.

There is only one woman who can't hold him back, and that is his wife.

Two years ago, he was not so, and after two years of not seeing him, when he saw the red makeup again, he only felt that he could not hold it anymore.

Just when Baili Red Makeup was at a loss, Di Beichen held Baili Red Makeup's little hand and put it into his shirt.

Touching Di Beichen's strong and smooth skin, Baili Red Makeup found that the temperature of Di Beichen's body was even hotter than hers, like a flame, burning her palms.

As Baili Hong's boneless little hand covered his chest, Di Beichen only felt that he had touched a piece of coldness in the flames, and he only felt extremely comfortable.

It's just that the places that these little hands have touched, he feels even hotter.