"Hmm." Being looked at by those obsidian-like phoenix eyes, Ye Qinghuan unconsciously licked her lips.

She nodded honestly, she really couldn't sleep.

As soon as she thought that she would leave tomorrow and not see him for a month or two, her heart was sour, where was there still half sleep?

At the beginning in Dongchu, she only liked him, but when he really chased Xiliang, didn't care about anything, and endured Huangfu Yunhua in every way for her, she was completely moved by him in her heart.

is still far from knowing and falling in love, but she gradually has confidence in this man.

Perhaps, she can hold hands with him like this and go on until she turns white.

The lip flap was grabbed violently.

Murong Jiu grabbed the back of her head and drove straight in, demanding the sweetness in her mouth.

It's a little rough, a little wild, but with a reassuring force, as if declaring the reluctance and attachment in each other's hearts.

This kind of passionate kiss can even more soothe the emotions of parting.

Ye Qinghuan tilted her head slightly, enjoying the shocking feeling that Murong Jiu brought her, and her little hands unconsciously clinged to the sturdy back, stroking the silky smooth male skin through the light robe.

Murong Jiu suddenly retreated, staring at Ye Qinghuan for a moment with burning phoenix eyes, and then suddenly stuffed the little girl into his arms and tightly embedded it in his hard body.

His voice was hoarse: "Huanhuan...... Don't test Uncle Nine's self-control. ”

In fact, his self-control is not good at all.

In front of her, he had long since collapsed, and every night he had an impulse like that of a hairy boy of sixteen or seventeen, and he was so excited at the thought of the scene of water-breast-blending with her.

He tried to restrain himself, not wanting to frighten her.

But...... But she always makes him easily break down, making him almost unable to control himself.

"Uncle Nine, if you want it so much......" Ye Qinghuan said this for the second time, although she looked hesitant, she knew how difficult it was for a man to endure in this regard.

There is no doubt that men are always lower-half animals, but it is only up to them to restrain the most primitive impulses with reason.

This is a test of whether a man loves you.

Therefore, she neither rejects or supports a certain act before marriage.

But for Murong Jiu...... She felt that the test had been long enough, and that with his sullen personality, it was enough to show his affection for her that he had endured until now.

"Huanhuan, I don't want you to suffer." Murong Jiu sighed, took Ye Qinghuan's hand, and came under his robe.

Ye Qinghuan's little face instantly became popular.

Wipe!

Although she is cross-passing, in front of the man she likes, she is still an ordinary girl!

It's so exciting!

"Uncle Jiu, are you ...... Do you want me to help you? Ye Qinghuan pretended to be calm, and the roots of his ears were already burned to the point that they could no longer be burned.

"It's okay to touch it." Murong Jiu hugged Ye Qinghuan tightly into his arms, his chin against her head, his voice was sexy and low, with a blood-burning excitement.

Ye Qinghuan bit her lip and really did it.

In the room, only the slightly deep male gasps and the slightly rapid shallow breathing of the women remained.

Why did she want to touch it?

First time meeting...... She's already touched it!

Ang, big, big......

"You know what?" Murong Jiu kept kissing Ye Qinghuan's jade neck, and whispered in her ear: "Your father has promised me...... The next time you have a hateful spring attack, I'll help you detoxify......"