Three Lives III: Winning 28

("Do you want to?") ”)

Phantom thought for a moment, gently biting her lower lip and nodding honestly.

"Yes. Da"

Emperor! It is not an easy task to see that he is not in good clothes, when he appears in front of everyone, which time is not imposing and amazing, there is his style, and it is too difficult for this kind of thing to appear in him.

"Do it yourself."

"Huh?"

Qianli put her arm around Phantom Ji and let go of her, her slender fingers gently pinched her chin, "Girl, do you want me to do it next when you hook up my shirt?" ”

Phantom Ji looked at his hand that hooked his shirt, thinking that he was doing it unconsciously, but he didn't expect him to know, and laughed out loud shyly, seeing the smile on Qianli's face that became thicker, he lowered his head and buried his face in his chest, becoming more and more embarrassed.

"I'm just afraid you're hot."

Hearing the shy explanation of the woman in her arms, Qianli even smiled in her voice, "It's hot." ”

Phantom Ji He raised his head and looked at Qianli with some smugness, "I'll just say, I can't stand the heat, how can you not be hot at all, thanks to my delicate mind." Hooking Qianli's placket, he pulled it gently, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to praise me?" ”

"Yes."

Phantom Ji waited for Qianli to praise her, but she didn't see him make a sound for a while, and she didn't want to urge him again, as if she was rare for him to praise. Tie your head, bury your head in his chest, and sleep. It's so incomprehensible, is his head made of wood? It was obvious that she wanted him to say nice things, and he was done with a 'yes'.

Although he was buried in Qianli's shoulder socket, where could he fall asleep again after waking up, and after waiting for a while, he didn't make a sound, and sighed in his heart, he could see that he could endure a male god like him, and he couldn't coax a woman. If it is Xinghua Shizun or Emperor and Shenzun, especially Emperor and Divine Venerable, if he is happy, he will open his mouth, if he has a daughter-in-law, how happy his family will be every day. Thinking about it like this, Phantom Ji felt more and more that she was much less sweet than other married women in words. But what can I do, but I like that he is not someone else, and I can't hear him praise her, and it's not bad to make up for it in other things.

Phantom Ji's fingers hooked in the placket of Qianli slowly drilled into his clothes, caressing his chest through the middle and undershirt, thinking that he was just slightly provoking the edge of his placket and telling him to notice, at this time, how can he not know the reason. After touching a few more handfuls, he was silent, and she secretly took it as a tacit. Slender fingers groped for the edge of the placket of his mid-coat and squeezed in. I thought, even the underwear has been drilled in, do I still need to put the underwear?

After digging his hand into Qianli's underwear, the palm of his hand covered Qianli's skin, and Phantom Ji didn't dare to move for a while. She was so presumptuous, he didn't say a word, what does it mean?

Phantom Ji was stuffy, her cheeks were red, and she didn't dare to look up at Qianli, not because she was afraid that he would be angry, but because she was afraid that she would see his teasing or surprised eyes, which would make her feel that she was a bad girl who was a good man. However, she has touched his body, if she gives up, wouldn't it be a pity, in the dream she just had, he was right, it was him, and he was still sleeping in the white flowers without clothes, and she was red in the face of that picture, and she wanted to walk over to look at him carefully, but she was awakened by the inexplicable heat all over her body. Now pressing him, although she is not sleeping in flowers, but she wants to stick to his chest without barriers, this thought keeps scratching in her heart like a claw, and her heart is itching and unbearable, and she can't wait to pull his hands together, and pull his shirt wide open, so that she can stick it tightly.

After a moment of uncertainty in her heart, Phantom Ji turned her heart sideways, sat up from Qianli's body, didn't look at his eyes, and very decisively tore off his waist belt with both hands, peeled off his outer robe, middle coat, and underwear, and finally threw herself on his chest. She thought about it, they couldn't be together every day, and now they finally stole the time of love for a day and a half, how could they wronged their hearts, and they naturally tried to do whatever they wanted to do to him, and they were not other men, and her own people couldn't be domineering. Thinking about it like this, her heart was suddenly relieved, and she had a good explanation for her unrestrainedness.

"Yes......"

Qianli only said a word, and Phantom Ji hurriedly snatched his words.

"You're mine, I'll do whatever I want to do to you, and you're not allowed to dislike it."

Qianli put her hands around Phantom Ji's waist, and her clothes were peeled off by her, and there seemed to be a little unbearable smile on her face, and her voice was leisurely, asking, "What do you want to do to me, Yu'er." ”

"Rip off your clothes, then pounce and hold on."

"And then?"

"And then it's a matter of hugging."

"What about after you hold it?"

Phantom Ji thought about it, hugged it, and after anything, felt his body temperature against his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and satisfied the good times between the two of them now.

"That's all."

Phantom Ji then made up for it