Duanmu Chen asked with a stern face.

My mother said that no matter how cold a woman is, she has a youthful and restless heart.

Women should know women best.

Yue gently but suddenly hugged his neck and pulled him down, and kissed him heavily on the face: "Duanmu Chen, what you described is really good!" ”

Duanmu Chen was stunned for a while, and the next second he broke out in a cold sweat.

His young son wouldn't have met his dear mother, right?

Looking at the way his family gritted his teeth, it is very likely that he has made a feud, and this feud is not light!

Duanmu Chen sweated again, and asked cautiously, "Qing'er, do you know this woman?" ”

"Why don't you know ......" Yue gently began to say "Balabala" about her middle spring. "So, the person who set up this mechanism and the person who tricked me into drugged me must be the same person." ”

My wife is wise!

Duanmuchen knelt!

What made him feel a little comforted was that Yue Qing didn't seem to know that it was his mother.

As for his mother's "do good deeds without leaving a name" character, as long as those pit goods don't leak out, Yue Qing won't know about it.

Duanmu Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked weakly, "So, does Qing'er know how to crack it?" ”

"Hit my ...... hard"

Yue's face was flushed, that kind of shameful words, she really couldn't say it, just use it!

She raised her hands on the stone slab above her head, borrowed the strength of her waist, lifted her hips, and then fell.

This sensational action inevitably touched Duanmu Chen's body.

Duanmu Chen finally suppressed his feelings. Desire, under this constant touch, came out again.

If Yue gently continued to move, it would be even more embarrassing.

"What a damn thing!" Yue gritted her teeth with hatred and hatred, and sprayed a certain "dark heart" woman countless times in her heart.

Just as her buttocks were about to wear out the skin, a pleasant "click" finally sounded.

In this scorching temperature, it is necessary to do this very strenuous action, and Yueqing's clothes are once again soaked with sweat, and the clothes stick to the body, outlining the perfect ups and downs.

Duanmu Chen's Adam's apple couldn't help but roll.

Mother, if you are not satisfied with your son, why do you want to do this damn torture?

(A certain Xi looked disdainful: Is this an opportunity for you to create a "bumper rub"?) Let you be a gentleman, the price of a gentleman is suffocation! ）

After a moment of rest, Tsuki's hips lifted and fell several more times, and the stone slab underneath was finally shattered by her.

Before the two of them could catch their breath, dozens of attacks burst through the air.

All the charms were shattered at this moment, Duanmu Chen grabbed Yueqing's waist and brought it into his arms, with the help of those falling stone slabs, his body kept moving in mid-air, dodging those attacks.

Yue Qing finally knew why it was so hot, and there was a huge tripod here.

Under the ding, it is the fire creatures encountered in the space before, they exude incomparably scorching power, burning the big ding, there is a red liquid in the big ding, the color looks like blood, but it is a little brighter than blood, and there is no smell of blood.

These liquids are boiled by the flame creatures, constantly bubbling, and with each bubble breaking, a crystal light falls.