Chapter 253: I Have a Spirit Sword Little Ancestor 52

The black hair of the beautiful woman under her is scattered on the white bed.

Her dark ink eyes are full of her reflections, and the decorations around her are clean and tidy, with an indescribable forbiddennessDesire.

His skin was cold and white, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and the fabric of his moon-white clothes was scattered around.

The breath of the two was very close to each other at once.

The beauty is picturesque, and the breath is cold.

And this painting, right at the fingertips, is warm to the touch.

"...... Now"

His voice was smiling, and his snow-white fingers pulled Qinghui's hand and hooked it down.

Hook the white placket of the moon a little.

"Don't check it out...... Booty? ”

Qinghui looked at him and snorted lowly.

The appearance is a little soft, and the eyes are a little irritable.

Pulling down his fingertips, the placket of his shirt was completely unwrapped.

Looking at each other's perfect neck curvature, sex|||sensation of the Adam's apple clavicle.

finally bowed his head and bit the other party's Adam's apple quite viciously.

Anyway, every time he bites here, he doesn't seem to feel very well.

Let you deceive.

It's not like I'm willing to go back with Lord Spirit Sword at all.

Excessive, excessive!!

Qinghui's eyes darkened suddenly.

Looking at Qinghui looking up triumphantly, he licked his little tiger teeth with the tip of his tongue and looked at him.

He didn't speak, but the color of his eyes seemed to be pressed against a cloud of ink, with a bit of a dangerous luster.

His movements were a little gentle, and he raised his fingertips to skim Qinghui's sideburns, feeling a little warm.

The fingertips just rested lightly on her hairpin.

Suddenly, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be slightly ruthless, and that expression didn't feel like the emotions that an unattainable immortal should have, and in this instant, he quickly pulled out the jade-colored spirit sword-style hairpin that he had just inserted between the other party's hair.

The other party's black hair poured down instantly.

The eyes of the two of them suddenly darkened.

Xie Feiran leaned up.

He bit Qinghui's lip.

Qinghui felt a tingling pain at the corner of his lips, and of course he chose to bite back without hesitation.

It's been so long, and the intimacy that this behavior represents is of course almost understood.

It's just that it's still the same sentence, these emotions and feelings between human beings can't be understood by flowers, plants, birds and beasts, let alone as a spiritual sword for living beings.

It's just that she knows that Mingyue's sword is hers, and Mingyue's soul fragment is also hers, so she can only beat it and bully her, so it's okay.

Feeling Qinghui's actions that can almost be called vicious.

Xie Feiran smiled in his eyes, and turned over lightly with skill.

It seems that the little girl has finally been controlled.

Bow your head and let the little girl continue to bully.

The lips that bullied themselves are rosy.

was originally a cold beauty, but at the moment there is a hint of gorgeousness.

But there is still something to be said.

"Radiant ......"

Qinghui raised his eyes with a sigh.

I saw that his black hair was scattered, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"I have a concentric contract, and I live with heaven and earth, I don't know, are you willing to agree?"

Qinghui frowned, "No." ”

Xie Feiran's eyes suddenly darkened, but he was still silent, he still looked a little soft, full of deception, but his hand was firmly controlled by Qinghui's side, as if he wanted to say something more.

I felt the brute strength of the little girl in my arms and directly overturned him.

His legs were pressed against his side, and his lips were also a little red and beautiful because of the action just now.

So bend over and get closer, raise your hand, and twist your fingertips on each other's chins.

The action is arbitrary, with a bit of arrogance.