Chapter 449: Uncontrollably red
Of course, Qing Qian didn't have time to answer, she was already tormented by the situation in front of her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"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 raised slightly.
The long fingers rubbed slowly on it, varying in severity, as if it was deliberately tormented.
The thumb rubbed the light sensitive point, and Ye Xinghan's expression was still indifferent, but it was no longer as free of fireworks as before.
As a demon lord, his powerful desire for exclusivity also affected the night star cold while infiltrating his soul.
"Cold ......" was stunned, his face had been dyed with a thin layer of red, and it was rare to focus on it.
She had always thought that the fusion of the primordial spirits was like that.
Since then, Night Star Han is also there, and the other primordial god personalities have not disappeared, the best of both worlds.
But he never thought that for the pure-hearted Ye Xinghan, this was an uncomfortable process.
If you want to integrate the dictatorship and domineering belonging to the demon lord into your indifferent temperament, if you change to an ordinary person, you may have gone insane a long time ago.
Each Yuanshen fragment has a unique character, and each Yuanshen fragment carries the greatest power.
Although Night Star Han doesn't look unusual, it must have experienced an unimaginable run-in.
"I'm still who I am, untouched and not changed. Seeing her expression and knowing what she was thinking, Night Star Han smiled.
Slightly attached to the shallow ear to tell, watching her involuntarily fall into the abyss of ** again.
There was a luscious gasp out of his mouth, but unfortunately this was not the time, or he would really want to press her under him and bully her fiercely.
"Actually, at times like these, I don't mind. Of course, Qing Qian remembers how dazzling this person's light was, and the folk customs of the ancient gods era were already fierce and open.
The demeanor of Lord Demon has almost poured the hearts of half of the women in the world, and even ......
Now even Ye Xinghan can't tell what kind of strong feelings he has for Qing Qian.
A wisp of primordial spirit penetrated the body, making the already existing feelings much stronger.
So much so that he had to often suppress it in his heart, for fear that one day it would suddenly erupt and hurt Qingxiao.
The "cold ......" eyes were misty because of that warm feeling, and the "pain" that was provoked to the extreme made her teary-eyed and pitiful look at each other.
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?" Her body was already like a hot piece of iron, but he still fiddled with it 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.
"You are under the power of weak water at this time, and it is not suitable to do it again, so let you go this time. As soon as she finished speaking, she let go of her hand, and reached out with her other hand to grab her waist, which had suddenly softened due to the teasing.
Lin Yue, who had been neglected for a long time, looked at the two of them with question marks, while climbing on her shallow legs unwillingly and cooing at her.
"Don't teach bad children, Linyue is still young. Qing Qian finally calmed down her breath, and saw Lin Yue looking at her curiously.
The face that had just calmed down turned uncontrollably red again.
"Ma Ma, hug ......" Lin Yue staggered, squeezing his body into Qingqian's arms.