Small islands in the South Seas.

Today is the 10th day.

[bell bell bell...... Bell bell bell ......]

[Hey?] ]

[Emperor Shao, I'm Leng Zhao.] ]

Beitang Yaori looked down at Lin Nuanxi, who was still sleeping, put on his pajamas and walked to the living room with the phone.

[Say.] ]

[Emperor Shao, the Lin brothers came to Black Swan Castle to take Lin Nuanxi back. ]

[……]

The black eyes sank, flashing with a sharp coldness.

One step faster than he expected, according to the personalities of the Lin family brothers, it was not difficult for Beitang Yaori to guess what they would do next.

Putting down the phone, Beitang Yaori turned around and walked into the bedroom, Lin Nuanxi was still sleeping.

The gradual increase in sleep time in these two days is a sign that depression is gradually getting better.

Walking to the bedside, Beitang Yaori caressed her face and leaned down closely.

[Warm Creek, wake up.] ]

[……]

[Warm Creek, wake up.] ]

[……]

There was no reaction, Beitang Yaori kissed her lips directly, pried it open with his tongue, and drilled into it to entangle and stir.

Stretching her forehead wrinkled slightly, she felt the pressure of the weight on her body, and there was a gentle harassing move in her mouth, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing that caught her eye was a handsome and delicate facial features.

[It's time to get up.] ]

[……]

Beitang Yaori lifted the quilt, held Lin Nuanxi in his arms like a baby, and began to dress her.

I took the underwear and put it on her, the movements were skillful and gentle, and it was an extremely comfortable way to serve.

Accustomed to being served in this extremely comfortable way, Lin Nuanxi nested sleepily in Beitang Yaori's arms, wanting to continue sleeping.

She's sleepy.

The big palm began to disturb her sleep factor restlessly, grasping her softness, rubbing and kneading.

Lin Nuanxi's body trembled with feeling, and Beitang Yaori continued to dress her with her other hand.

Lin Nuanxi, who was angry to get up, looked at him with a frown of dissatisfaction, slightly revealing a desire to go straight to the heart, without any sense of shame, as if he was thirsting for an antidote.

Kitado Flare lifted her jaw and gave her the kiss she wanted for the antidote.

Lin Nuanxi was unwilling, but she had no choice but to send her lips to the door, and they touched together, which was a unique temperature and domineering kiss from Beitang Yaori.

The gentle touch of the lips is soaked in a touching smooth texture, and the clean pure masculine atmosphere of Beitang Yaori penetrates into the tip of her nose, coupled with the caress of her lips and tongue, making her body tremble comfortably.

Faint, pleasant, this is a slow, the ultimate enjoyment from the North Hall Bright Sun.

It's sweeter than you think.

The scale of the kiss was grasped by the elegant and gentlemanly of Beitang Yaori, so that she slowly poked out of her lips, a little pink on the tip of her tongue.

The tip of the tongue hidden in the mouth appears in a cautious posture, and the color is as tender as a baby, as soft as the inside of a freshly opened mussel.

Staring at the tip of his cute tongue that had to be exposed in front of his eyes, a low moan escaped from Beitang Yaori's throat.

[Nuan Xi, you're testing my endurance.] ]

[……]

The big palm clasped Lin Nuanxi's head, Beitang Yaori lowered his head and leaned forward, biting his teeth and poking out his mouth and soft tongue, and pulling it out slightly rougher, so that he could taste more.

Next, it was Kitado Yaori who kept licking her tiny lilac with the tip of his tongue.

Every sensitive taste bud on it, as well as the sensitive underside of the tip of the tongue, must be confirmed by his seemingly never-ending wet caresses.

The soft lips were gently violated by him as a possession, which made Lin Nuanxi, who only knew how to react instinctively, unable to resist at all.