Qiao Yiqing saw his eyes full of warm lust (harmony), and took a few steps back vigilantly: "What are you going to do?" ”

Xuan Mingche really lived up to expectations, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he chuckled: "What are you doing here, lady, seeing a husband is like seeing a jackal, tiger and leopard." ”

Qiao Yiqing silently added in her heart - you are more terrible than jackals, tigers and leopards.

"Come, come." Xuan Mingche beckoned to her gently.

Qiao Yiqing retreated backwards with a look of disbelieving.

Xuan Mingche frowned, and pretended to be angry and called: "Hurry up, you are covered in stinky sweat, it's time to take a shower." ”

Qiao Yiqing sniffed and found that it really stinks, so she threatened: "You can go, I'll wash it myself." ”

Xuan Mingche's eyes swept over the fine light, and his cold facial features were dyed a little black.

"The lady is crying and shouting, she is tired, so she should serve you for her husband."

As he spoke, Xuan Mingche couldn't help but say, stepped forward a few steps, forcibly grabbed Qiao Yiqing's arm, and gently carried it on his shoulder, Qiao Yiqing put it on his shoulder like a cargo, struggling hard.

"Put me down, put me down—"

"Be quiet, can you take a shower and not be so high-profile?" Xuan Mingche slapped her ass in fear and gave a warning.

"Bastard, do you need to carry me to take a shower?" Qiao Yiqing struggled, her face full of anger.

"I'll serve you today, you don't need to do anything, just enjoy it." With that, Xuan Mingche had already carried her out of the threshold and walked towards the bathroom.

When the palace maid waiting outside saw this scene, her face was flushed with shame, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to make a sound.

Xuan Mingche came to the bathroom and looked at the hot water prepared in the pool, sprinkled with a layer of flower petals, and his mood improved.

"Boom-"

The water splashed, the petals flew, and Qiao Yiqing was suddenly covered by the steaming white mist and petals.

The palace maids who were standing aside and preparing to serve her bath were about to step forward with the bath kerchief in their hands.

"Get out of here, all of you. The deity came in person-" Xuan Mingche gave an order, making the palace maid stagnate, and retreated respectfully.

Qiao Yiqing jumped out of the water, exposed his head, and looked at him.

This scene is so familiar-

That time, she tracked down the man in black and strayed from the roof onto his bed.

At that time, she was blown black, but he recognized her at a glance and ruthlessly threw her into the bath.

"What are you thinking?" Xuan Ming saw that Qiao Yiqing was a little distracted, and asked curiously.

"I'm thinking about the bits and pieces of our encounter."

"How do you feel, tell me?"

"No, it just feels like a dream."

"No, it's not a dream, I'll let you feel the real me right now." As he spoke, Xuan Mingche began to unbutton his clothes and take off his clothes.

Qiao Yiqing came back to her senses, frowned and scolded: "What are you doing, I want to take a bath!" ”

"Lady, I have said many times for my husband that I will serve you to take a bath tonight."

"Then you don't have to take off your clothes, do you?"

"If you don't take off your clothes, how can I serve you?"

"You bastard!" Qiao Yiqing knew that he was not at ease, and gritted his teeth in the face of his scoundrel.

Xuan Mingche stripped naked, stepped into the pool, went against the water, and walked slowly, the figure that was more perfect than the statue made Qiao Yiqing feel hot.

She was annoyed and poured water on him, making the silver hair draped over his shoulders a little wet, and more and more sexual#sensual.

"You are a demon, you know how to seduce me."

Xuan Mingche smiled when he heard this, and let out a low laugh: "Hehe, as long as I can seduce you, it's enough." ”

Seeing Xuan Mingche getting closer and closer, Qiao Yiqing ran backwards in a panic, she didn't want to fall in love with him in the water.

He still has injuries on his body and cannot exercise vigorously.

Qiao Yiqing fled, and Xuan Mingche also accelerated, reaching out to catch her.

Qiao Yiqing was agile, like a loach, slippery, Xuan Mingche touched her arm, was slipped away by her, touched her thigh, and was also avoided by her by turning around.

Xuan Mingche really had no choice, only one pounced, like a hungry wolf pounced on a sheep, knocked down Qiao Yiqing, and pushed her against the corner of the pool, and his hands were so coincidental that he just held down her chest-

Xuan Mingche pinched the two soft balls under his hands, and smiled treacherously.

Qiao Yiqing was furious with shame: "Lust # wolf, you did it on purpose!" ”

Xuan Mingche looked innocent: "I didn't!" Heaven and earth can be learned! ”

"You still say no!" Qiao Yiqing was so angry that her teeth itched, and she immediately yelled at the top of her throat, "Come on, help, someone is a woman from a light and good family—someone is here—someone has raped (harmonious) and abducted herds—"

When the palace maid outside heard this, she was so frightened that her legs and feet were weak, and she almost collapsed.

This lady is too strong.

actually said that the lord of the Xuan world was a woman from a thin and good family-

Collective Waterfall Khan -_-|||

Xuan Mingche was helpless by her, so he simply opened his mouth to bite her disobedient red lips, and rubbed her chest with both hands as punishment.

"Hmm-hmm-" Qiao Yiqing's words instantly turned into a whimper, and her body struggled, but she couldn't escape from Xuan Mingche's palm.

Xuan Mingche was rubbed by her, making the desire (harmony) unbearable, and the monkey hurriedly tore off the water-soaked coat.

"Tear-" sounded, and the clothes instantly turned into shreds.

Qiao Yiqing was pressed against him, feeling the heat of his lower (harmonious) body, ashamed and angry, but there was nothing to be done.

Xuan Mingche's tongue invaded Qiao Yiqing's mouth, the big hands stroked (harmony) and touched her back, the other played with her chest (harmony), the two legs wrapped around her like an octopus, and the stick (harmony) rubbed her lower abdomen faster and faster, and there was really no part that was idle.

Qiao Yiqing wanted to cry without tears, babbling and babbling: "You-you-me-me-I-are too tight!" Are you going to- strangle me? ”

Xuan Mingche roughly heard it clearly, then let go of her and laughed lowly: "Can't stand it?" What can I do later? ”

"Ahh

The hands were not satisfied with Qiao Yiqing's power, but they came to the forest and gently kneaded her flowers.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but snort and twisted her waist.

Xuan Mingche let go of her red and swollen lips and kissed her ears, neck, and collarbone, licking and gnawing at the same time, bringing a burst of itching (harmony).

The hands below kept teasing, causing Qiao Yiqing to arch her body unbearably, and a stream of heat gushed out from her lower (harmonious) body.

"You're really getting more and more sensitive-" Xuan Mingche bit her ear and let out an ambiguous muffled laugh, her magnetic voice was full of sexiness, which made Qiao Yiqing tremble.

"Don't-I'm uncomfortable-"

She shoved him, but it was hard to refuse his enthusiasm.

Reason told her to get to the point, but body and emotion told her that it was many, much better, and that wasn't enough—

Xuan Mingche saw that her face was flushed, and there was a flood below, the wildness in her heart could not be contained, and her thoughts hit like a tide.

Only then did he raise the stick (harmony) and roared: "Qing, I want you!" I want you hard! ”