No......

More precisely.

What Xie Qianshu saw was the birthmark on her face.

It seems that he also found her because of the mark they both shared.

Evil Qianshu's hand pressed on Yun Jiumo's face.

seems to be exploring whether the marks on her face are true or false.

When I touched it, I kept paying attention to her expression.

The man's slender fingers rubbed her face several times.

She wanted to quit.

The man approached a few points.

This posture made Yun Jiumo's arms very tired and his waist very uncomfortable.

Coupled with the man's increasingly leaning body, it was even more unbearable for her to bear the weight.

I want to open my mouth to let the evil Qiansu avoid it.

can face the deep ink eyes that are glowing with coldness.

Her pupils narrowed, and suddenly her legs moved, hooking the man's waist.

The body of the evil thousand was frozen suddenly.

It seems that he didn't expect Yun Jiumo to be so bold.

His hand quickly pressed on Yun Jiu's white and jade-like legs, and words popped out between his teeth: "Yun, Nine, Mo!" ”

"Didn't my little brother take the trouble to bring me here for that?" Yun Jiumo's cat pupils revealed a bewitching smile.

She suddenly reached out and hooked the neck of the evil Qianshu.

The legs, and the man's waist and abdomen, are wrapped more tightly.

The girl's soft and delicate body almost covered the man's body.

Tightly, she stomped on the table.

The bodies of the two of them shook slightly.

Yun Jiumo borrowed his strength to switch positions with Evil Qianshu and pressed it on the table.

"But what...... I prefer to be on it. ”

The girl's glamorous and low voice is flowing with a murmuring crimson.

The tail note is like a small hook, hooking the heart of the evil Qianshu.

Just like when we first met, women were on top of men and men were down.

Yun Jiumo knelt on both sides of the man's waist and abdomen with both feet, pressing one hand on the table and the other hand on the man's chest.

She leaned over slightly.

The black and shiny green silk slides down like a waterfall.

The wisps were scattered on the man's chest, neck, and face......

The candle shadow swayed, and the two figures reflected on the wall were enchanting and beautiful, intertwined with each other.

An ambiguous aura climbed in the room.

Her fingers, as white as jade, played with the man's knot.

Move slightly.

and he will be able to untie his robe.

Yun Jiumo's enchanting and glamorous red lips were hooked, and between the half-squinted cat pupils, a little charm was revealed.

When he spoke, his voice was clear, revealing a gorgeous evil man: "Little brother, take off and lie down, I will spoil you." ”

"Cloud, Nine, Ink!"

Evil Qian laughed angrily.

She shouted her name word by word between her teeth, and the cold air overflowed.

In the deep and quiet eyes, there is a violent storm.

The aura emanating from his body almost condensed the air around him.

He grabbed the girl's small white hand that was pinching the belt of his clothes.

Soft and unwieldy.

It seemed that with a little force, this soft and white arm could be broken.

At this thought, his eyes darkened.

Suppress the anger in your heart.

Pulling the girl's arm and shaking it off of herself.

He rolled over and got up.

The ink-colored robe was a little messy, which added a bit of coldness to his ascetic aura.

"Have you seen anyone like this?" His eyes were cold.

Yun Jiumo stabilized his figure, standing about five steps away from Evil Qianshu, looking at the man's gloomy and cold face with a smile.

The red lips were blazing, hooking a charming and sultry smile: "No, I'm only so alone with the little brother of the evil king." ”

"Huh!" Evil Qianshu snorted coldly, obviously not believing it.

However, he did not continue the topic again.

Instead, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was cold, and he said the purpose bluntly: "Where did the curse mark on your face come from?" ”