She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

Luo Qingyu, you are crying!

Feng Xiaoxun is so perverted that you didn't cry, and now you cry when you are burned?

It's too bearish......

She wanted to smile again, pretending not to care, as she always did.

But as soon as she raised her head, before a hint of a smile could be put on her lips, her chin was lifted by him, and he sighed softly: "What an unconscious little fool, if you don't have a moment, you will be in trouble......"

Luo Qingyu's heart jumped, and he turned his head to dodge.

But he clamped her jaw and left her with nowhere to escape.

She passively raised her eyes, facing his eyes as deep as the sea, in which her reflection was clearly reflected, and there was pampering and helplessness in his eyes......

Luo Qingyu looked at those deep eyes, his heart was beating like thunder for a while, and his mind was blank.

The eye blinked, and a tear dripped down the corner of the eye......

His head bowed, and his lips covered hers......

God, her mouth is going to hurt to death, and he still wants to kiss her?!

Luo Qingyu struggled for a moment, his eyes widened, and he wanted to push him away.

But he tightly wrapped his arms around her waist, and fixed the back of her head with his other hand, so that she couldn't dodge: "Good, let the teacher heal your wounds......"

He whispered through her small mouth, the tip of his tongue brushing her lips first.

Then he forcefully pried open her lips and teeth, walked into her little mouth, and swept through her mouth, not sparing a single place......

Strange to say, her mouth was originally hot, and the tip of her tongue was hot, but the place where his tongue passed was a little cool, and the pain disappeared......

It's really a special treatment -

As the pain disappeared, the emotions in her body seemed to be ignited again, and her breathing couldn't help but become short.

And Emperor Shiyin hugged her soft body, and the lingering moments of last night flashed in her mind, and her desire was blazing.

What was originally a healing kiss turned into a deep kiss, and her tongue entangled her trembling tongue, forcing her to play with herself......

The palm of his hand moved forward along her back, easily grasping her breasts—

"Division...... Master......" Luo Qingyu gasped and screamed urgently.

But his lips were still close to hers, so she screamed vaguely......

"Good, call husband." Emperor Shiyin was obviously interested, and when he said this, his lips wrapped around her fiercely.

As soon as her arms were retracted, her body fit more tightly with him—

Luo Qingyu's eyes flickered, his body fell, and he pressed him onto the bed again-

"No...... Don't ......" Luo Qingyu panicked, he was with him last night to understand the poison of lust on his body, and now-

"Qingyu, good, give me one more ......"

Emperor Shiyin's voice was hoarse, and the delicate body in his arms made him lustful.

And she is his wife, so naturally she is justifiable and wants to be pushed down......

His hand was no longer satisfied with the touch of the clothes, so he simply reached through her neckline, and with a slight pick of his fingertips, he picked open her bandeau and caressed her breasts—

He finally let go of her lips, and the fiery kiss went all the way down to her chest—