Chapter 151: Soul Hooking

Slender white hands hooked around his neck, bearing his stormy demands.

"Hmm, Mo...... Ink ......"

Murong Xue didn't care about it at this time, and she couldn't help but moan in her mouth, and when she was in the depths of her love, she was released to her heart's content, and she no longer needed to be suppressed.

Xiahou Mobing's fiery lips went all the way down her fair neck, her slender and powerful fingers followed her body, exploring all the way, and every time her hand left a place, the fiery lips were covered one after another, Xiahou Mobing kissed Murong Xue's pair of exquisite collarbones, smiled in a low voice, and bit gently like a provocative tooth.

"Ah......h

Murong Xue couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably, but the person moved a little closer to him, and his body was like a fire, and it was very hot.

I don't know when, the two have already been honest with each other, the friction of skin to skin, every breath, reveals the most primitive movements of human beings.

The red eyes stared closely at the crimson and beautiful face of the woman below him, and slowly pressed down to gradually merge with her.

"Hmm...... Forehead ......"

A clear pain arose, and Murong Xue snorted, and the person was a little sober, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Xiahou Mobing suddenly raised his head, covered her lips fiercely, and completely swallowed the sound she made into his stomach, but the movements on his body were a little gentle.

"Cher...... Don't be nervous, relax...... Let me in......"

Between the lips, Xiahou Mobing's gentle voice that can drip water can make people's hearts bubble sweetly, mellow like fine wine, but it seems a little depressed, Xiahou Mobing's face is abnormally flushed, and sweat is on the tip of his forehead, even at this moment, his consciousness is still very clear, he... Can't hurt Cher.

At this time, the person who was frowning because of the pain smiled at the depressed person, reached out to pull down his neck, reached out to brush the suppressed sweat from his forehead, kissed his ear, and exhaled like an orchid, "Ink... I'm fine......"

At this moment, the sky fell.

Receiving her response, Xiahou Mobing couldn't bear it anymore, completely sank down, and began to exercise wantonly and crazy.

On the luxurious and low-key brocade couch, the hair of the two is tightly entangled, regardless of you and me.

The low moaning and shallow drinking one after another, which was mixed with the irrepressible low roar of the man and the low chant and shallow singing of the woman, filled the room with emotion.

Hibiscus tent, boundless spring. The unbearable low roar, the affectionate murmur slowly dissolved, scattered, and drifted to every corner of the thick mausoleum.

In the silent mausoleum, a room is beautiful.

After a long, long time...... The creaking sound finally stopped, and the whole mausoleum began to calm again.

Under the illumination of the extravagant night pearl, through the layers of veils and curtains, the hair of the two people who hugged each other tightly on the low-key luxury bed was entangled, you have me, I have you.

I don't know how many hours have passed, the beautiful and envious man, frowning slightly, a pair of sharp dark and shiny black eyes slowly opened, the first time was to glance at the person hanging on him, the corners of his mouth curved a beautiful arc, the knuckle slender fingers gently picked up the sweat-soaked hair on her face, and the fingers gently stroked her cheeks.

I don't know how long it took to fight, at this time, Murong Xue's face showed a piece of crimson, crystal clear like the tempting lychee, which made people can't help but take a bite. And the red cherry mouth opened a thin slit, and the unclear breath slowly overflowed the lip flap, the confused sleeping face completely faded away from the coldness of the day, and at this moment it was exuding a fatal temptation, feeling the smooth touch like silk between the fingers, Xiahou Mobing's Adam's apple slid up and down with difficulty, and his body immediately reacted again.

Of course, now he will not treat himself badly, as soon as his vigorous arms stretch out, he hugged Murong Xue and turned over again, and continued to fight and began to cultivate.

"Ah, Xiahou Mobing, you get down for me........."

it... She had just fallen asleep for a short time when she was woken up by the man on her body. She is almost sleepy now, and she can't open her eyes, and a pink and tender punch hit him on his sturdy and sturdy back, which has just stopped for a long time, and then comes, no matter how good her physical strength is, she gradually feels that she can't bear it, I really don't know what he grew up eating!

"Cher's ......"

Xiahou Mobing grabbed her hand, put it to her mouth and kissed it teasingly, and then slammed it on top of her head, looking at Murong Xue's eyelids that opened and closed, her thin lips hooked, and she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It's okay, Xue'er, you continue to sleep, I'm ****, I'll do it alone, I don't need your help." ”

She wanted to curse.

Murong Xue was angry, opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at the man in front of her who was smiling proudly, she really wanted to strangle him, if he had the ability, he would really come alone, don't touch her!

After tossing all night, she was sore, but the man on her body became more and more courageous, and even in the end, she begged for mercy without backbone, and he didn't let her go, it was really a shame and a shame.

Thinking of this, Murong Xue gritted her teeth, flipped her hands, and her body shrank strangely, like a loach, and instantly slipped out of Xiahou Mobing's body, a seemingly neat twist, Murong Xue was still wrapped in a thin silk quilt at this time, turned over, just stood still, and immediately gasped again, damn it, it hurts, her whole body seems to be falling apart.

In a blink of an eye, there was no figure under him, Xiahou Mobing raised his eyebrows in surprise, and turned his head to glance at Murong Xue, he knew that Xue'er's kung fu was good, but what kind of kung fu was this, could it be...... Kung Fu in bed?

Yin Hong's thin lips and smile did not change, Xiahou Mobing stretched out his big palm, slammed his hand, grabbed Murong Xue's quilt corner, looked at her and smiled, but his hand suddenly pulled.

"Bang ......"

Murong Xue wanted to move to another room to go to sleep again, but she was pulled by him suddenly, coupled with his seductive smile, which made her lose her mind suddenly, and coupled with such a long period of exercise, her legs were soft as if they were not hers, and she fell on Xiahou Mobing's chest with a "bang", and was instantly hugged by him again, and the sheets on her body were about to open and fall off, and suddenly the spring light was discharged, and her hands were fortunately pressed on his most sensitive place.

In his ears, he could only hear Xiahou Mobing's breathing tight, his dark eyes were full of danger, and a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "It turns out that Xue'er wants to change her posture...... Earlier, ...... I like this pose......"

The female's hoarse half-open voice can be heard by anyone.

Murong Xue was even more angry, and it was difficult to speak.

With a look in his eyes, his slender white arm suddenly wrapped around his neck, stretched out his hand, hugged his head, lowered his head and pressed his lips violently, tossing and sucking, and biting viciously, making you arrogant and proud, my sister didn't believe that she couldn't consume your physical strength.

Qiqi has something to say:

This chapter is kind of racking my brains to code... It was until two o'clock in the evening...

Fans... For the sake of Qiqi's hard work, and for Qiqi's sake of meat, give Qiqi a reward! Let Qiqi and I have meat to eat. (To be continued.) )