The snort is full of the woman's fragrance that belongs to the other party, the fragrant shoulders are slippery, and the softness on the chest is looming, which stimulates Gong Yutian's reason all the time, he is a normal man, and in the face of his beloved woman, he really can't sit still.

"Yun'er ......"

The low and hoarse voice was as intoxicating as mellow red wine, his hot breath sprayed on his neck, like a feather scratching his heart, one hand clasped her thin waist, and the other hand wandered around irregularly, and finally reached into the placket, gradually upward, directly controlling her softness, gently pinching, so that she couldn't help but tremble, and the red lips as seductive as cherries made an irrepressible silver bell.

"Hmmm......"

His kiss gradually deepened from the initial taste, from the initial gentleness gradually became fanatical and domineering, the clothes that were originally just casually draped over his shoulders gradually slipped off, his breathing gradually increased, and each other's breaths were alternating with each other, because at first he only let Yeyun sit on his body, so as his body temperature rose, Yeyun could soon clearly detect his emotion.

"Imperial ......"

"Yun'er, I miss you so much, I miss you so much......" He deepened the kiss again, kissed her eyebrows, her cheeks, her hair, and then fell on her red lips again, tracing it carefully, and then the long tongue drove in, sucking her sweetness, making him unable to extricate himself, Xu made her a little uncomfortable because of his suppression, and twisted his body slightly, but he didn't want to completely break his reason.

What about the Lord of the Divine Moon Temple?

What about the Seven Kings of Beifeng?

In front of Yeyun, he is just a normal man with seven emotions and six desires, a man with impulses for the woman he loves.

One turned over, skillfully avoiding the scars on her shoulders, while pressing on her body, imprisoning her in his arms, kissing her over and over again, as if no amount of kisses could be kissed.

The fluttering of clothes and the solemnity of the air all added an ambiguous atmosphere to the reunion of the two, and Gong Yutian's purple eyes became more and more intensely purple, licked his lips, and whispered in her ear hoarsely, "Yun'er, is it okay?" ”

Even after a few intimate contacts, even if there was already a skin-to-skin blind date, the more this was the case, the more Yeyun felt that his cheeks were hot, but he didn't know how to answer, so he turned his head directly.

Gong Yutian smiled in a low voice, and quickly removed the obstacles on his body, and at this moment, the voice of the Wind Protector suddenly sounded outside the door, "Qiqi Hall Master, the Nine Demon Holy Pagoda has arrived." ”

For a certain hall master who was on the verge of being on the bow and had to send it, the sound of this voice was eager for him to cut this person with a thousand knives, and then let him be wiped out.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the voice of the Wind Protector, who didn't know the truth, expanded again, "Qiqi Hall Master, the Nine Demon Holy Pagoda has arrived, have you landed?" ”

Gong Yutian's teeth itched, the green tendons on his forehead kept beating, and his face was completely blackened, "Damn kamikaze!" ”

While cursing, he had to get up and dress, his movements were as big as a grumpy child, such a cute and childish scene made Yeyun chuckle.

The corners of Gong Yutian's mouth twitched immediately, and an evil smile pounced on Yeyun's body, "Yun'er seems to be happy?" ”

"What's the matter, I just think that the kamikaze protector is doing a good job."

At the mention of the kamikaze, Gong Yutian gritted his teeth more and more, "This king must deduct all his moon silver, and then let him roll as far as he wants." ”