He's angry?

Feng Lingxue quickly raised her feet and stepped forward and came to him.

Everyone else in the room retreated.

Xuan Ying looked at the woman in front of him, his sword eyebrows had already frowned with a deep word "Chuan", and he ordered in a deep voice, "Tidy up my clothes." ”

Feng Lingxue immediately stretched out her little hand and arranged the belt around her waist for him.

It was the first time she had seen him wear such a uniform, tall and straight, handsome and stylish, and he was the brightest star.

Her soft little hand touched his strong and tight waist, Xuanying's eyes darkened, and she immediately clasped her wrist, "Deliberately?"

Let her tidy up her clothes, and she will touch his waist, she doesn't know that a man's waist is very sensitive, can't she touch it?

Feng Lingxue bumped into his ink-colored glass eyes, and two faint red flames had jumped out of his eyes, she was no stranger to his desire.

"Master, where's my little stone?" she asked.

Xuan Ying pursed her thin lips, revealing displeasure, "You came to me to get that broken stone back?"

"It's not broken stone. Feng Lingxue retorted.

Her rebuttal made Xuan Yingjun's face darken, and he shook off her little hand vigorously, pulled out his long legs and left.

He was angry.

Ignore her.

As soon as he left, she couldn't get the little stone back.

Feng Lingxue ran up, stretched out her slender arms like a blue lotus and hugged his sturdy waist from behind.

She hugged him from behind.

Xuanying paused and stopped.

With his handsome eyelids down, he looked at her two little hands around her, and couldn't move his steps anymore.

Feng Lingxue let go of him, walked in front of him, and then stood on tiptoe and kissed his glass eyes.

His eyes are very beautiful, the blue glass, bright and compelling, the same as Mu Mou's.

Mu Mou also has a pair of glass eyes.

She put her little hand around his neck, and her soft, fragrant red lips kissed him in one eye and then the other.

With pious love and longing.

Xuanying's tall body froze suddenly, not expecting her to stand on tiptoe and kiss his eyes.

The muscles under the black uniform burned up and down, and he rolled up and down the Adam's apple, which felt even more wonderful than when he possessed her.

He likes her when she's well-behaved and soft.

He likes... She loved him.

Feng Lingxue left his eyes, and her red lips slowly went down, kissing his thin lips gently.

The dragonfly clicked on the water, and then left, her seductive black eyes looking at him, "I kiss you, do you feel dirty?"

The two of them breathed intertwined, her soft and fragrant scent lingering around him, and his gaze fell on her red lips.

Feng Lingxue put her arms around his neck and kissed his thin lips again.

This time she was really kissing, opening her little mouth and tracing his sexy lip line with the tip of her tongue.

She didn't close her eyes, she looked at him with her eyes open, and tried him, she was afraid that he would be disgusted.

But he was not disgusted at all, and under her kiss, his inky eyes gradually became scarlet and full of affection.

Feng Lingxue snapped his teeth with her little tongue.

Almost instantly, Xuan Ying suddenly stretched out two big palms and pinched her waist hard, pulling her into his arms, and then he opened his mouth and hooked her nimble little tongue of fire fiercely.

The two kissed together, Xuanying hugged her and stepped back, and the two of them crashed into the dresser, on which was the epaulette of his black uniform, the highest honor of a soldier.

He raised his hand, waved the epaulette directly to the ground, lifted her with his strong arm, and sat her up.