Chapter 230
Yuan Ge really regretted it, he was soft-hearted just now, and he woke people up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info She should sit there and admire Emperor Qiyuan's dreaming and sad tears.
In this way, she will not fall to the point where she can't even move her fingers now. And Emperor Qiyuan didn't know if he really didn't wake up, or if he was pretending to be stupid, so he took the opportunity to rip off her bedclothes.
"It's warm, not cold and ......stiff," Emperor Qiyuan's hand rubbed gently, the skin as tender as cream. After saying this softly, he lowered his head and licked inch by inch.
"Ha, it's so itchy...... Emperor Qiyuan's breath sprayed on his skin, making Yuan Ge couldn't help but make a sound.
"Is it still itchy?" In the darkness, Emperor Qiyuan, who heard this, whispered in a vague voice: "So what? As he spoke, he picked up a bit of flesh and gently crushed it with his teeth.
The sour numbness brought by the slight stinging pain made Yuan Ge's whole body soft and hot, and a soft moan overflowed from his throat.
"Uh-huh...... Youβstop me. She was very angry, but her body was imprisoned under him, and she could only passively provoke a tide of love, and then was dragged into the whirlpool.
At this time, Emperor Qiyuan had already kissed her chest along her neck, and the two cherry red grains were gently twisted, and they stood up tremblingly. Before she could knock off the unruly hand, he lowered his head again and kissed his flat and soft lower abdomen.
And then all the way down.
Yuan Ge's face turned red suddenly, and he reached out to push Emperor Qiyuan's head, but he was restrained by a strong and firm hand. The scorching breath was between their legs in an instant.
Swallowing, sucking lightly, the soft tongue against the flesh that was wrapped in it, and then moving quickly.
Her body immediately tensed, and soon the trickling stream completely wet the bedding under her.
Yuan Ge trembled slightly, and his whole person was already flirtatious. But the person who provoked the head still didn't stop, and slowly licked every inch of her body with her tongue.
She had never felt it this way before, and every piece of skin was stained with a flush, and it looked delicious.
"You...... Come on......" In the end, Yuan Ge obeyed his body's desire and said softly.
"My Happiness." Emperor Qiyuan muttered indistinctly with his pink toes in his mouth, and then made a gentle watery sound. He longed to swallow her in his belly so that they could be together forever.
But he couldn't bear to see her.
Emperor Qiyuan sighed softly, his slender hand slowly but firmly broke his delicate legs, and then his sturdy body covered it.
"Forler, you are mine." As if as a spell, after spitting out the words, he followed the slippery path, straightened his waist and leaned in.
"Hmm......" The two of them let out a refreshing sound in unison.
In the past, when the two were happy, Yuan Ge could always unconsciously make himself the one in control of the situation. But this time, Emperor Qiyuan had the upper hand, and every move was strong and powerful.
Advance, conquest.
Despite this, every movement of Emperor Qiyuan also carries a sense of tenderness. It is as if it is a treasure in the heart, so careful and precious.
"Hah...... Ha-hmm......"
"My Fulier voice is so good." Emperor Qiyuan rubbed her neck and said in a dumb voice: "Come, don't bear it, call it out, I want to hear your voice, as delicate as a newborn warbler." β
He wanted to hear her voice, to know if she was really by his side at this moment. Even in a dream, in this beautiful dream, it seems to be a real dream.
After hearing this, although Yuan Ge was already confused, he was still annoyed, and he grabbed a few red marks on Emperor Qiyuan's back with his hand.
Well, it's good that the nails have grown.
Emperor Qiyuan's back shook in pain, but the whole person suddenly sobered up a lot. He lowered his head and looked at the eyes with spring water, first stunned slightly, and then stopped.
"Fu, Fuleer?"
"What." Yuan Ge opened his mouth to respond, but found that his voice was obviously lazy and coquettish.
After a long time, Emperor Qiyuan bowed down and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead. Then he pressed against her face and said softly: "Fule'er, it's good that you're still here, it's good that you're still by my side." β
Dare to love just started, he always thought it was in a dream, he was happy with her who was dead in his dream?
Yuan Ge only felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and twisted her body slightly, but found that the thing was still embedded in her body. Realizing this, she couldn't help but shrink back.
Both of them couldn't help but snort.
Emperor Qiyuan straightened his waist and stroked her face with his hand, and the smile on his face bloomed little by little.
"Great, great..... said as his eyes moistened, and a drop of water slowly fell.
The drop of water fell into Yuan Ge's slightly open eyes, she blinked, and saw Emperor Qiyuan's red eyes through the water. She couldn't help but be stunned, and silently looked at Emperor Qiyuan with a satisfied and happy expression when she found the treasure.
Emperor Qiyuan let out a long breath and sighed again: "It's really good, God still favors me, the Son of Heaven." After saying that, he was busy with the unfinished business, and his strong waist moved again.
Yuan Ge: "......" didn't know why, she felt a little angry. Just now he looked emotional, but he moved again in a blink of an eye, which made her feel that her momentary emotion was stupid.
So he twisted and twisted, refusing to let him move well.
"It's making trouble again." Emperor Qiyuan was not angry, raised his hand and pinched her nose, and said with a doting face: "Fule'er, I miss you so much, I want to be on this bed, and I want to fight you to the death." β
"Good, good, I'll let you get some relief. It's been so long, and Fulier wants to be me too. β
Seeing that the person under him raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to deny it, Emperor Qiyuan laughed, his hand reached down, stretched out his fingers and pulled out the crystal silk thread, raised his head and said, "Look, this is the proof." β
Even if her heart for him is only one-ten-thousandth of what he does for her, he is satisfied at the moment.
Emperor Qiyuan slowly sucked the crystal light in his hand (Yun clean), then lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Yuan Ge's eyes widened, and he hurriedly turned his face sideways to avoid it. I only heard Emperor Qiyuan laugh deeply, pulled her head back and said softly: "How can anyone dislike himself." β