"I'm a good guy. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info[Full Text Reading]" reached out and poked its head.

The hairy head was poked by the shallow and swayed, and there were tears in his eyes, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and he screamed twice.

Qingqian finally ravaged enough, and finally remembered the business: "Han, how did you come here, Yunyi?"

"I guess I'm dead. ”

Qing Qian's mouth opened wide: "It's not good that you killed her." ”

Night Star said lightly: "She has been attacked by the spell, and sooner or later she will die." ”

Qingqian scratched his head: "Well, I just think it's a pity, after all, she looks so beautiful......"

Qing Qian thought that when he saw Yunyi for the first time, he could be called a peerless style, but it was a pity that he ended up like this.

"What?" a hand suddenly pinched her chin, half-forcibly lifting. "Jealous?"

The cold and cold eyes were like a deep pool, and when the shallow was still a little lost, the lips had been grabbed.

Easily and unstoppably, he invaded his lips, which were slightly open in surprise, and his hand reached for the collar, and he slid it in familiarly, holding it with one hand.

"Cold?" someone who lacked heart and eyes finally felt that something was wrong, but his back was against the rough stone wall, and there was no way to retreat.

Nightstar's tongue withdrew from her mouth and turned to bite her earlobe.

Holding her leg with one hand to prevent her from moving, so as not to aggravate the injury, he said indifferently: "At the beginning, I couldn't even tell how I felt about you......"

Qing Qian had never heard him confess his thoughts, and after being stunned, the other party's hand became more and more unscrupulous.

The nails gently scratched the veins on her skin, and she couldn't help but gasp, and her tone changed: "Cold!"

"So now, every time I see your eyes fall on someone else, and hear that you pay more attention to someone else than to me, it's a little hard to feel here. ”

pressed his shallow hand on his chest, but his hand teased carelessly, and even watched her neck slowly get slightly drunk: "Is it comfortable?"

Of course, Qing Qian didn't have time to answer, she was already tormented by the situation in front of her.

"I'm not used to expressing my feelings in a drastic way, but I'm getting used to it. ”

The indifference on his face faded, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

The long fingers rubbed slowly on it, varying in severity, as if it was deliberately tormented.

Night Star Han's expression is still indifferent, but it is no longer as indifferent as before, and the powerful exclusivity as a demon lord has also affected Night Star Han while infiltrating the soul.

"Cold ......" was stunned, and the handsome face that had been dyed with a thin layer of red was rarely focused and serious.

Seeing Qing Qing's expression, Night Star Han knew what she was thinking, and smiled.

Watching Qing Qian involuntarily fall into the abyss of ** again, he spit out a luscious gasp in his mouth.

It's a pity that she has a leg injury, otherwise she really wants to crush her under her and bully her fiercely.

The "cold ......" eyes were misty because of pleasure, and the pain that was provoked to the extreme and could not be released made her look at each other pitifully with tears in her eyes.

He muttered a salutation in his mouth, but his expression was dazed and distracted, and his hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

"I remember you like to hold my neck behind your back and ask me to carry you, don't you?" The skin in his hands was already like a hot piece of iron, but he still played maliciously.

"Yes...... each other's breaths intertwined, hot and hot.

The person who is wantonly played with is like a puppet who almost loses his consciousness.