Unlike her nervousness, he was very leisurely, riding on her body and sighing at the fabric, "Tsk, what kind of fabric is this dress made of, the quality is really poor." After that, I pulled it again, and there was a "tear" sound, and the clothes were torn, "Look, the quality is really poor, don't wear it." ”

With a hook of his fingers, the belt of clothes reached his hand, and he smiled wickedly and arrogantly, "Do you want to take it off yourself or will your master help you take it off?" ”

Tilting his head away from him, he clung to his clothes tightly, "I won't take them off!" ”

"That's to help you take it off?" He hooked the corners of his lips, let out a nice chuckle, and tied her hands to the head of the bed with the clothes in his hand, which was unhurried but just too much for her to break free, "It seems too monotonous to do this, let's play some tricks." ”

With that, he got down from her body, took out the spare candle from the cabinet, walked to the oil lamp, lit the candle, took the candle to the bedside, leaned over and kissed her lightly, and the handsome face became soft under the dim candle light, "Xiao Nancheng, let's have some fun." ”

Seeing the candle in his hand, he immediately understood what he wanted to do, and a small face turned pale, "You are so heavy-mouthed!" I don't want it, I'm afraid of pain! "This thing actually wants to play SM with her!! A fairy-like beauty holds a candle and says with an evil smile on her face that she wants to play SM with her, this scene is too blind!

Perverted! I didn't expect this thing to be not only a rogue beast, but also a pervert!! Peach Blossom Demon, come and save your lady!

Closing his eyes tightly, he couldn't help but be a little scared: "Su Tianmo, you dead demon big, come and save me!" Your lady I'm going to be SM!! ”

"Stop screaming, it's useless. He won't come over unless you run back to him yourself, or he won't let you come. With that, he kissed her in the eye, kissed and sucked all the way down, left a trace, wandered to her collarbone, and bit hard, biting out the blood and leaving a tooth mark "Well, make a mark." With that, untie the clothes that bound her hands and pat her buttocks, "For the sake of you having a good husband who loves you, I will let you go this time." Until your body and mind accept me, Lord will not force you to do this. But don't let you wait too long, it's terrible for a man to break out if he has been suppressed in this regard for too long, and then you will be unlucky. ”

Seeing her stunned, he chuckled, a hint of playfulness crossed his phoenix eyes, and tilted the candle in his hand slightly, "Still stunned here, don't you want to leave?" If you don't want to go, you can, let's continue—" Before the words fell, she slipped faster than a rabbit. Looking at the back of the deserted escape, Yan Qianfan sighed lightly, and sighed to himself: "The only two shortcomings in my life are poor vision and poor lovers. ”

smiled helplessly, fell on the bed, breathing in the lingering fragrance left by Mo Nancheng, he loved her more than he imagined "Oops, I love ...... more and more" Tsk, why did he fall in love with her so much, the taste is really bad! I'm embarrassed to take out Lu and tell people that she is his woman.

Out of the door of the male god's room, looking at the daze from afar, I don't know what the two of them are doing, one allows her to go to his rival's room to help him take medicine, and the other was going to force her to play SM with him but suddenly let her go again, is the relationship between the two of them so good? Then the usual fighting, killing, and killing are either you die or I die, so what is it? Love and kill each other? She shuddered at the thought of this. It's really sadomasochistic.

So what does she do now? Where to go? They didn't open an extra room for her at all in order to compete with her before, okay! Where is she going to sleep? There's no way the male god can go back, unless she wants to play the SM candle game with him. Foodie Jun is a good boy who goes to bed early and gets up late, he must have fallen asleep early at this time, and she doesn't dare to disturb the goddess's words. It seems that I can only go back to a demonic fox den in the mouth of a fox.

Tiptoeing carefully and trying not to make a little noise, he walked to the door of the peach blossom demon's room, the lights were out, could it be that he had fallen asleep? It's rare to see him go to bed so early. Gently pushed the door open and slipped inside. As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

The cold moonlight shone through the window in the house, sprinkled on the beauty under the moon who was lazily leaning in front of the window with a cigarette stick and looking at the cold moon, and the long hair like ink and silk was scattered like this, and it poured down, and the gentle evening breeze blew his green silk fluttering, and he pinned a few strands of ink in his ears behind his ears, just a simple and casual action made her breathless and intoxicated.

He seemed to be fascinated by something and didn't notice her arrival. She looked at him quietly, and couldn't bear to get close to break the atmosphere, break this rare beauty. She always felt that when he was alone, there would be a sadness that she couldn't tell, which was very different from his usual life. It hurts her.

He seemed to be holding something tightly in his hand, and if he looked closely, it was the peach hairpin she often wore, and she liked this hairpin, but one day it was worn on his head and suddenly disappeared, and it turned out to be picked up by him.

He held the peach hairpin tightly, like a treasure, and suddenly let out a low laugh, even the bright and cold moon was suddenly eclipsed, the peerless face of the country and the people was dyed with a smile, but the bewitching peach blossom eyes were endless sadness, with indescribable complex feelings, he murmured softly, but his words were like a hot soldering iron deeply imprinted in her heart, leaving indelible traces.

He was calling her, whispering her name softly, calling her lady.

Somehow she was hooked by him, step by step towards him, he heard the footsteps and just wanted to look at her but was hugged by her from the front at the same time as she turned sideways, she didn't know what to say at this time, only that the demon in front of her really loved her, really loved and loved. She couldn't say anything, only whispered his name, called him Xianggong, and responded to him.

His body instantly stiffened, trembling slightly, his hand was stuck in the air and he didn't know how to react, and then put it on her head and gently soothed it, his body gradually relaxed, his voice was a little hoarse as if he had cried, and said softly and hoarsely: "Why doesn't the lady stay in his room?" ”

"He kicked him out." Comfortably rubbed him, different from the cool embrace of the male god, his arms are always very warm, one is suitable for winter and one is suitable for summer, the evening breeze in late summer and early autumn will inevitably be a little cool, just suitable for such an embrace "You seem to be sad just now, is something unhappy happened?" Saying it makes me happy. ”