Chapter 769: I'm worried about you, you know
When the words came out, Shen Dunian felt that he was extremely hypocritical.
Her tone was out of control, and she had never heard such an angry voice.
Unconsciously, she was no longer arrogant and indifferent in front of Jun Yiqing.
With a casual word, he can break through and invade his heart that is as hard as iron and undulating.
"When did I scold you. Jun Yiqing locked her aggrieved pretty face, and her eyes burned.
He said she was dying.
Shen Dunian didn't know what she would say in that coquettish and angry voice, so she simply lowered her eyes and pursed her lips silently.
Jun Yiqing got up, sat beside her, stretched out her hand to turn her stubborn little face, and said helplessly: "I'm worried about you." ”
Shen Dunian looked at his cold eyes that were curled with tenderness and pain, and his heart suddenly softened into a ripple, and the ripples rippled and flowed into his eyes, all of which turned into a dotted mist.
Her gaze couldn't help but soften, a little blush spread around her eyes, her throat was a little sour, Shen Dunian pursed her lips slightly, and said softly: "In the future, I will try not to worry you." ”
A smile flashed in Jun Yiqing's eyes, but his tone was cold: "Try your best?"
Shen Dunian lowered his eyes, bit the corner of his lip lightly, and finally said, "Definitely." ”
Jun Yiqing's smile finally broke free from her eyes, hooked the corners of her lips, lifted her chin and leaned over to kiss her.
Shen Dunian tilted his head slightly, the heat flowing between his lips, he kissed too deeply, swept her gums, chased after her and trembled the tip of his tongue.
She subconsciously leaned back, and he put his arms around her waist, pressed her and slowly lay down on the bed, completely down.
Her obedience and obedience made him thirst for more and more.
Breathing deeply on her thin lips, rolling her petite tongue, feeling her flutter in his arms and breathing heavier.
She didn't know how angry he was when he heard her go to Mu Liang.
She didn't know that he was crisscrossing the sand and sand field, dominating the storm, but he was trapped in her palm.
She didn't know how much he liked her, and he liked it so much that once he was contaminated with her breath, he could be swallowed up by reason.
Shen Dunian didn't know if it was the air she inhaled or exhaled, and she felt that it was his breath everywhere, as if it was going to swallow her.
His kiss was too fierce, and she couldn't parry, the tip of her tongue was numb, and she still couldn't bear to let out a low gasp as she went deeper: "Uh-huh......"
The overly striking voice was the most beautiful melody he had ever heard.
Uncontrollable, his broad fingers ran over her smooth legs, skimming over her tense leg muscles and burrowing in.
Sliding upwards, passing through hills, flat-bellied, striking only the highest territories.
Shen Dui was startled, snorted lightly, reached out and pressed his claws, and opened the misty eyes.
The feeling he gave her in the hot spring was still vivid, and she hadn't gotten used to such a high frequency...... She panicked.
Jun Yiqing let go of her, and when she saw the scars on her fingers, she suddenly realized that she was injured more than just her knees.
On the slender and white fingers, the broken skin was slightly red, and the imprint on the bottom of his eyes made him feel so distressed that he couldn't help himself.
He never thought that he, who was accustomed to seeing blood, would make him throb too much because of this little injury that was not easy for ordinary people to notice.
It was as if she was frowning, and her eyes were red, like bullets passing through his body.
The palm of her hand was withdrawn from the hem of her skirt, Jun Yiqing twisted her eyebrows slightly, held her wrist, looked at her with pity, and said softly: "Does it still hurt?" Please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.