Night is when the sun rests, but the moon is busy.

It reflects the afterglow of the sun in the world, and makes the darkness contain a mysterious warmth.

Zhu Qi had never felt so lovely at night.

In the past, the reason why he often read until midnight was because he could only pass half of the night by immersing himself in the book, and the remaining half was forgotten because he was tired and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Now, he hoped that the night would be a little longer and not end so quickly, because of the company of Xingyao.

Xing Yao's second watch came flutteringly, he hugged her like a treasure, and was no longer willing to let her be separated for even half a second.

If the first night of the two of them is as difficult and excitable as a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and the thunder and electric shock are like trembling; The second night was like swimming in the sea, he was like a fish in water, stretched and free.

Admiring her plump breasts and waist, kissing her soft lips, he felt that his whole body was like a volcano with tremendous energy.

But remembering the virgin blood on the sheets, and the pain she had said, he felt a little distressed, and stroked her belly with his hand and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It's much better now." Xing Yao put his hand on the back of his hand, and liked him to touch himself, it was really comfortable, like the water of a summer lake massaging his skin.

"I'll try it lightly."

His voice was like the wind blowing through the waves, and the fish leaped out of the water, and then plunged into the water, stirring up a circle of splashes.

Biting her lip, the fish swam freely.

The tide rolls along the surface of the sea, rushes to the shore, disperses with a thud, pushes away the fish, and rolls it tightly and rolls around.

The more it swims upstream, the more energetic it becomes, breaking through the squeeze of the sea and moving forward bravely.

Xingyao is not as painful as yesterday, but a feeling of being washed by a warm current.

His majestic figure is like a big tree, and he is like a bird among the trees, fluttering his wings, supported by the leaves and holding his little claws, safe and warm.

He grabbed her neck with one hand and lifted her leg with the other, pushing his body.

She put her arms around his waist and couldn't help but moan.

"Does it hurt?" He paused and watched as the sweat broke out of her nose and used his tongue to remove the sweat as if it were nectar drink.

Her hair was wet with sweat, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of gentle smiles.

She stroked his back and said, "It doesn't hurt, it's comfortable." ”

This encouraged him.

The fish rejoiced again, and suddenly turned into a dragon, scurrying in and out of the sea, stirring up stormy waves.

The sea breeze danced wildly, the sky seemed to fall, the sky was dark, and the waves swept the shore cliffs.

The volcano erupted, and his whole body was burned, and he wanted to look up to the sky and howl, but he was afraid that the sound would overturn the roof, so he grabbed Xingyao's arm and bit it.

Xing Yao felt that the fiery waves threw him high into the air, and he was held up by the wind, falling lightly.

Her arm hurt so much that she bit his wrist to keep herself from screaming.

After the wind calmed down, both of them left each other's tooth marks on their bodies.

"You're bad." She was in so much pain that tears were coming out.

He hurriedly blew for her with his mouth: "Fortunately, there is no bleeding, leave a chapter, this is Zhu Qizhang." You see that the stamps you have stamped me are much deeper than mine. ”

He showed his wrist, and the purple circle almost broke the skin.

"I'm sorry." She also hurried to blow it for him.

"You're a super little villain, are you afraid that I'll mess with the grass and deliberately stay in such an obvious position?" He asked with a smile.

"You reminded me, I did it on purpose." She said slyly, "You don't know how much you were so attentive at the beginning. ”

"At the beginning? You mean when my name was Ling Feng? He...... No, what kind of person am I, Ling Feng? I don't remember at all, do you remember? Zhu Qi asked with interest.

"Okay, then you're going to have to stay up late, the story is long, long." She muttered.

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