Su Qianruo noticed his movements, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to support his face and raised it up, not letting him see it. His face twisted stubbornly, trying to break free of her hand, his voice was hoarse to the extreme, but with a low magnetic voice, "I'll see...... Are there any injuries? ”

"Don't look at it! Can't see it...... Bastard ......"

What did Shang Moyun want to do, and how could Su Qianruo's meager strength stop it? He was silent for a long time, not making any movement, just stiffening his body and looking down in the air.

"Go down...... Look no further! Su Qianruo was ashamed and annoyed, his whole body strength was squeezed, his body was soft, and even when he said a word, he could clearly feel that this was an extremely exhausting behavior.

"The books are all lies...... I have the feeling that the breeze and jade dew are victorious, but there are countless feelings in the world, but it is still 108,000 miles away from the king from now on! Shang Moyun was silent for a long time, and the result of reflection turned out to be like this.

If Su Qianru is angry, what? Fluttering into such a miserable appearance, there is still a difference of 108,000 miles? "Shang Moyun, you beast...... If you continue to flutter like this, I'm going to... I'm going to ruin my marriage! ”

"No, I don't dare. I'll flutter a little less next time. Shang Moyun shook his head again and again, and when he saw that Su Qianruo was unmoved, he said pitifully: "That, it's called Fujun...... Don't call me by name, I like to hear you call me husband. ”

Su Qianruo turned his face sideways, closed his eyes, and the black hair soaked in sweat was draped on his shoulders, like hairy hooks, which made Shang Moyun's eyes stare straight.

After this fluttering, he completely understood the reason why the blood was rushing down. When he looked at the changes in his body now, not to mention how helpless he was.

He's very uncomfortable too......

But Su Qianruo's physical strength ......

Alas! The spirit tumbled down in frustration and lay down, forcing itself to sleep. But the two of them were lying in a quilt so sweaty, and they could touch anything they shouldn't touch.

He could only blame her for being too slippery and her body too soft.

In the end, I blamed myself for liking her too much!

Su Qianruo was so angry that he didn't want to deal with him at first, who knew that as soon as he closed his eyes, he was really tired enough, and he fell asleep in less than half a breath. Naturally, he didn't have time to admire Shang Moyun's green eyes glowing with wolf light and unsatisfied resentment.

It took me an hour of sleep to recover.

Her breath began to settle down. Shang Mo, who had been staring at her and carefully studying her breath, opened his eyes widely.

In my dream, I saw that the mountains were rising, and the wind and rain were always rising.

The indescribable feeling, the body seemed to be floating above the clouds, Su Qianruo couldn't help but tremble again, and let out a gentle moan in his sleep.

The wind and rain came more violently, but it stopped and swayed violently, gently or softly swaying her. Strange waves of pleasure hit one wave after another, making her toss and turn, but there was a strange endless happiness. Her breathing grew heavier, and several times she had a suffocating intermittent feeling.

The moonlight crept through the window, slanting.

Shang Moyun squinted his eyes and carefully observed her expression, the sound he heard in his ears made his blood run wild, he couldn't bear it anymore, he supported his sides, raised his waist, and sped up.

More intense stimulation rolled like a tidal wave, Su Qianruo contracted her body tremblingly, and couldn't help but cry low in her sleep, Shang Moyun roared, sending her into the bigger waves.

She trembled all over her body and passed out.

Shang Moyun lowered his head in some surprise and whispered, "When it doesn't hurt, I'll ask the king not to be early from now on." Today I can barely fill my stomach, the sky is going to be bright, and the guests should get up in a while. Remember, you owe me ......"

Su Qianruo fainted, where could he still have the slightest reaction. What Shang Moyun said was what he said.

Even in her dreams, she didn't find peace. She felt that he had been fluttering, but not as stiff as the first time, not rampage again, but revealing a hint of softness in the fierceness.

I don't have that feeling of pain that makes my eyes black. More of pleasure and some unspeakable trembling. The one who really has the feeling of winning countless breezes in the world is the last time after many stormy waves. She had forgotten how he was fluttering, only that he seemed to be sent into an extreme feeling of peak at the last moment.

When he woke up, his whole body was sore, as if he had been crushed by the galloping of thousands of horses, Shang Moyun was not in bed, and the sound of him saying goodbye to Xiaoba came from outside the window.

Xiaobao said: "I haven't said goodbye to Sister Su yet......"

"It's tiring to run a wedding, and she probably won't wake up until noon. If you want to leave, hurry up, didn't you say that someone was going to arrest you? Didn't you say you can't stay in the same place for too long? ”

"Is it really that tiring to plan a wedding? Too tired to say goodbye to me? Xiaoba asked suspiciously.

"I'm very tired, tired, so tired that it's as soft as paralyzed mud, let alone say goodbye to you, she may not even be able to move her fingers at this time......" Shang Moyun was obviously explaining this tired state, but her voice secretly revealed a sense of excitement.

"Wouldn't it? It's so scary to get married...... Oh my God, run away, master. Let's just flee to a place where the old master can't find it anymore and hide. Otherwise, Sister Su's present is a portrayal of your future! The little yin fish cried out in horror.

"Then let's go, Brother Shang, we're leaving. Say goodbye to Sister Su for me and tell her that I will miss her. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will come back often. Baba hurriedly stepped onto his pipe and disappeared into the sky as a red shadow.

Shang Moyun gritted his teeth and waved his hand gently, "Don't come to play often, I don't have time to entertain you......"

And after flying far away, Dayang Yu reminded him of the confused little master: "You can be caught by the old master wherever you run." I have always been able to vaguely feel the divine consciousness released by the old master. But when we came to the stone chamber yesterday, we didn't feel it once. ”

Xiao Bao fell off his pipe and said angrily, "Why didn't you say it earlier? I'm all saying goodbye and flying out of this far, so you came to put an afterthought! ”

The little yin fish was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and echoed the loud scream, "Hindsight, Hindsight......"

Da Yang Yu said nonchalantly: "I'm going to say it, but you guys are too fast...... Before I'm done, you're ......."

Xiaoba's skin is thin, and he can't pull the bottom and turn around immediately. I can only listen to the advice of Xiaoyin fish, wander outside for some time, pretend to meet by chance and then go to the business to play.

Later, I saw such a scene in the mountains: a young man in red, pacing to the merchant with a cat's waist, asked the pipe in his hand, "How is it?" Maybe you feel your father's consciousness scanning? ”

"There is ......"

After a while, he asked, "How?" Isn't it gone? Cut off? ”