Chapter Seventy-Nine: Change the Master

She's watching him, and she'd done the same thing ten years ago.

At that time, she stood barefoot on the snow-white woolen blanket, crossed her feet and carefully studied her eyelashes, Xuan Ge's fan-like thick and black eyelashes were itched by that little hand, and Xuan Ge's tears were almost falling at that time. Until the little girl turned around playfully, pouted and said, "Your eyelashes aren't much longer than mine." Xuan Ge was able to turn around and wipe his slightly sour eyes.

Later, Xuan Ge returned to Prince Zhong's mansion, and for a long time, he would look at his eyelashes in front of the mirror from time to time, and the reflection under his eyelashes was ...... It is indeed the little girl in white clothes in the Nannuan Palace, and her feet are full of inquiry.

"Hey...... Are you stupid?" Ran Ziwan shook his hand, and finally shook Xuan Ge's sleeve. Xuan Ge came back to his senses, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he saw the little woman in front of him puffing out her mouth, blowing cold air to herself.

“…… Hmm......" Xuan Ge grabbed the little woman in front of him and hugged her into his arms, his eyes were full of affection when he lowered his head.

Ran Ziwan's almond glared, he kissed her! Magnolia devoured Ran Ziwan's soul, he kissed hot and wild, he pried her teeth hard, and his tongue swept without leaving a trace.

“…… No...... Don't ............" Xuan Ge's domineering kiss got lower and lower, his hands unconsciously touched the folded belt, a pair of towering round and white skins were smooth and greasy, and his slender waist swayed up and down because of his weakness.

Kiss and kiss until your breath stagnates. Deep and deep, until Ran Ziwan's body instantly became weak. It makes the waist more soft, so soft that he can do whatever he wants, his hair is obliquely draped, and he unconsciously leans back slightly. His hands leaned on Xuan Ge's shoulders because of resistance, but the soft and soft in front of him became more and more firm, and the stormy and frantic kiss made Ran Ziwan tremble, and the two huge circles on his chest rubbed against Xuan Ge's strong chest muscles through a layer of tulle.

The strong and powerful big hand caressed the soft, round bulging and trembling up and down under the belt, it was difficult to hide the spring color, and Ran Ziwan had forgotten to resist between the entanglement of his tongue, and the cherry-like delicate mouth was slightly panting under the teasing of Xuan Ge, and his peach-colored cheeks were flushed.

It wasn't until Ran Zi said an irrepressible "uh-huh" sound, which made Xuan Ge shocked.

"Damn it, uh...... You woman......" Xuan Ge exhaled softly with difficulty, and buried his head in Ran Ziwan's towering softness, not daring to move again, struggling to suppress the inexplicable heat in the depths of his soul.

Under Xuan Ge's domineering kiss, Ran Ziwan collapsed to the ground, her red and swollen lips and the messy belt on her chest told the evil young man who asked for it excessively.

"You ......," Ran Ziwan said weakly.

"Evening!" Xuan Ge cooled his impulsive hot body in a muffled voice, and he couldn't see the emotion in a low voice.

Ran Ziwan didn't know if it was shame, annoyance, or what?

Her mind went blank. Xuan Ge's domineering was like the invasion of wind and snow, Ran Ziwan's eyes were blurred, and she had already lost her armor, if Xuan Ge hadn't stopped in time, maybe she would be the first unmarried but lost county lord of the Heavenly Dynasty.

Xuan Ge straightened the brocade robe, looked at Ran Ziwan's delicate body, and the desire that had just been suppressed in her eyes swept again, if she had a face that captivated the country and the city, then what would she describe her delicate body that made people tremble physically and mentally at a glance?

Unparalleled? Far from enough, not even one in 10,000......

"Hmm...... No!...... Black...... Xiao Wang...... Father...... Please!self!heavy!" Xuan Ge gently hugged Ran Ziwan on the woolen blanket, and couldn't help but ask for it again, this woman ...... He always knew that.

It was not only the soul that was snatched, he knew ten years ago that he could not escape her pair of watery eyes. I couldn't escape the tremor that the little girl brought by standing on tiptoe and looking at her eyelashes, a trembling throbbing in her heart.

“…… Belch...... I don't like this title! Change it for you!" Xuan Ge's mouth hooked slightly, but he never stopped, and his phoenix eyes looked at the little woman in his arms who was about to flee from the wilderness, and his eyebrows were smiling.

“………… Black...... Song...... "Ran Zi is difficult at night, and his cultivation can fix Dongzhou Hua's desire with a wisp of breath." also sealed the night of Jinyue to kill ten years out of the school, but ...... I couldn't even move a finger of him.

"Hmm, you seem to enjoy Young Master Ben's kiss very much?" Xuan Ge deepened his kiss, and everywhere his tongue went, scarlet dotted.

Thinking of this, Ran Ziwan's gradually lost soul couldn't help but be very annoyed, if he could...... She must have something more, it is better to stop taking it lightly because of that handsome silhouette that is half asleep, she must be ...... Stay away from him. Blurred...... At this time, it was difficult for Ran Ziwan to control his thoughts and retain a trace of clarity!

"Well, no......" Ran Ziwan begged for mercy extremely uncomfortably, but his body was disobedient and soft again and again, and even twisted and turned in Xuan Ge's arms, and his body was uneven

"Don't? huh...... Late ...... Master's woman!" Xuan Ge smiled between his bowed heads, and there were already two cherries standing on the two huge roundness in front of Ran Ziwan's body, separated by a tooth-white cracked silk tulle, which was extremely attractive. Xuan Ge's eyes turned to look there, and the torrent of his body was about to burst.

"Hmm...... Black...... Not...... Xuan ............". Xuan Ge held up Ran Ziwan's body, closed his eyes, his dark jade eyes were full of tossing and turning, with a wave of his palm, the window in front of the warm hall was opened a gap, and the cold cold of the middle night slowly drifted in, he needed this touch of coolness to suppress ......

"Xuan? Xuan Ge nodded with satisfaction, stood up, picked up Ran Ziwan with shallow steps, slowly walked to the window, sat on the soft couch by the window, straightened Ran Ziwan's cotton-like body, and looked out the window quietly.

Ran Ziwan leaned softly in Xuan Ge's arms, and heard the hot heartbeat in the man's chest, strong and powerful, as well as the magnolia fragrance.

"Do you feel better?" Half-loud, Xuan Ge looked down at the woman in his arms, the green silk was obliquely draped, and the silk was soft in the cold.

“…… Not good!" Ran Ziwan was straightforward, he asked her if she was better? Thinking about the kiss that invaded like a storm, the roots of her ears unconsciously reddened.

"Then blow the wind again!" Xuan Ge looked into the distance, a familiar figure on the glazed tile swept by, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

"Someone is coming?" That figure, Ran Ziwan is very familiar!

"Hmm!" "There have never been any regular visitors except Xuan Ge in this Nannuan Palace, Ran Ziwan glanced at the night.

"Is it appropriate for you to hold a boudoir woman like this?" Ran Ziwan's first kiss was taken away like this, brutal, crazy, throwing away his armor, thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel resentful.

"Hug it all, what if it's not suitable?" Xuan Ge lowered his eyebrows and looked away from Ran Ziwan's red and swollen lips with difficulty.

"Actually...... It's nothing!" Ran Ziwan comforted himself, he was attacked and almost lost his ...... Thinking of this, Ran Ziwan tightly grabbed his belt.

"Do you want to have something?" Xuan Ge smiled unclearly, Ran Ziwan shrunk his neck and quickly changed the topic. At this time, she was so weak and hard, she didn't want to toss and beg under that person's mouth!

"Am I not just in Prince Zhong's Mansion? You sent me back again?" It was clear that he had entered the gate of Prince Zhong's Mansion at that time, and he also hugged her like this before falling asleep.

"At that time, someone didn't have a medicinal bath today, should he still be stiff if he was unwell?" Xuan Ge's jade bamboo-like palm rubbed Ran Ziwan's hair, and the corners of his mouth were doting, deeply distressed.

The reason why he interrupted his mother was because he wanted to hold himself in the medicinal bath of the Gray South Warm Palace?

Raising his hand slightly, the snacks on the agate table arrived in Ran Ziwan's arms. Impartiality just fell into the hands.