Chapter 113: Rose Blood

Wang Yong and Jinni have been together for so long, but Jinnie's newly broken body just now is really unbearable, but Wang Yong's desire to suppress in the magic world for so many years can be calmed down so easily. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He had been trying his best to control himself in the previous time, and now that Furong had sent him an invitation, did Ginny explicitly object, but instigated a little, how could Wang Yong restrain himself.

A strange force burst out of his body, and he hugged Fleur's head and kissed it violently towards the tender lips, almost knocking his teeth. The beast in heat is always so unreasonable.

Fleur is a kind of bewitching pure charm, just like the dew-stained rose in the morning, bewitching with innocence, and youth with a charm that can make people crazy.

Fleur closed her eyes and waited for a moment, then she felt herself being held in a rough grip, this action was a little stiff, a little rude, and even made her feel a slight pain, she felt her lips choked by two soft patches, but of course it did not feel satisfied at all.

She quickly felt a slippery soft object sweep across her teeth, trying to push her teeth open.

Feeling this slightly rough action, I don't know why, Fleur didn't even have a little angry emotion in her heart, and some were just inexplicable surprises that burst out from her heart.

She quickly opened her teeth, and the two slippery soft objects quickly blended together, chasing each other in the small space, satisfying the first step of this prairie fire.

Of course, this will not make Wang Yong feel satisfied at all.

At this time, he couldn't think of what would happen in the future, how to solve the aftermath, his only thought was to conquer the beautiful girl in front of him.

He hugged Fleur's head and kissed it affectionately, his fingers quickly scattered her neat hair, and her long silver hair spread out like a waterfall, which fascinated Wang Yong.

He combed greedily, sniffing the silver hair, which felt smoother than silk, like quicksilver, and if the cold moonlight had a touch, it must be the same as Fleur's long hair.

With Fleur's emotion, a strange fragrance gradually spread on her body, and this breath seemed to have a strong aphrodisiac effect, not only did Wang Yong find that his lust hit like a tsunami, almost drowning his crumbling reason, he felt that his whole body was burning hot.

Not to mention Fleur, who was in the maze, her aqua blue eyes widened, there was already a misty patch, and in this confusion, she stretched out her snow arm, (omitted)

She understood at this time that the fragrance emanating from Fleur's body might have some effect, but why should she suppress her desires at this moment?

So she stood up gently, took steps quietly, and then pressed her hot little delicate body tightly to Wang Yong's back.

Her small mouth did not relax at all, she used her moist lips and tongue to grind Wang Yong's ears, gently blowing hot air in his ears.

At this time, Wang Yong, who was already in a frenzy, could still bear it.

(omitted)

He had always scoffed at the nosebleeds that men would have when they saw beautiful women, but at this moment he finally understood that feeling, he felt that he was hot all over, and he was really willing to die under this peerless scenery.

Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts, and the ancients don't deceive me!

Even Furong, who was in a state of confusion, felt as if there was a commotion of shame rushing up from the bottom of her heart at this time, and she felt that Wang Yong's gaze seemed to have power, (omitted)

Hearing this voice, Wang Yong couldn't bear it at all.

(omitted)

Wang Yong felt like a warrior slaying a dragon.

Fleur feels like she's being sent to the moon by Saturn V.

(omitted)

The two of them finally stopped panting.

(omitted)

Wang Yong turned to the side, shook his fingers with Furong, and the two gasped for breath, looking at the cold starry sky flickering in front of them.

But a charming little fox flashed in front of Wang Yong.

She knelt gently in the roses from it, (omitted)

A wicked smile flashed on his face: "Brother Yong, Sister Furong has just been satisfied, and I want it again...... Hee-hee......"

Wang Yong's somewhat calm heart suddenly ignited again!