Chapter 676: Nine Thousand Years Old (24)

Suddenly, she squinted at him with bewitching eyebrows, and said on a whim: "The scenery here is excellent, just right...... Chitose, or here...... Well? ”

As she spoke, under the hem of the purple dress, two white and delicate legs took the initiative to hook around his slender waist.

The white and delicate instep rubbed against his back.

The lazy and charming tone was elongated, and he was bewitching: "Chitose Lord? ”

Goblin!

A certain Chitose gritted his teeth in his heart.

Ning Jiu turned his face away, not looking at her charming and thrilling appearance at this moment.

Or rather...... Don't dare to look.

"Settle down." He patted her delicate and whispered a warning: "Otherwise, this seat will throw you down immediately!" ”

Fenghua: "......"

Her Majesty couldn't believe it.

I am ...... Was it just beaten?!

She gritted her teeth and struggled: "Ning Jiuque, you dare to ...... Not! ”

"Yan Qiyu, don't move......" Ning Jiu snorted.

The voice, which seemed to come out of the depths of the throat, was indistinguishable from male and female, and it was seductive and terrifying.

A moment passed.

Fenghua panted slightly, the green silk that slipped on her shoulders was like ink, the damp heat was sticky to the side of her red cheeks, and a wisp of it was unconsciously bitten between the full and gorgeous red lips, in this dark and gentle night, there was a thrilling beauty.

The man in the silver-purple robe stared at her, and under the long eyelashes like a crow's feather, the beautiful phoenix eyes were surging with ink, and the Adam's apple was rolling.

A few minutes of scorching.

She naturally noticed his change, stared at the beautiful eyes that were bewitching by the mist, was slightly surprised, and bit her red lips lightly: "You, you...... So fast?! ”

Ning Jiuque's face was slightly dark, a trace of anger flashed in his stunning eyebrows, he gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, you will know whether this seat is fast or not." ”

"......" Fenghua knew that Ning Jiuque must be wrong, she really didn't laugh at him, "Hey, you misunderstood, I'm not...... Well, I think you're fast, but ......"

Unfortunately, it's too late to explain.

"Shut up." The arrogant nine-thousand-year-old regarded what had just happened as a lifelong shame, and didn't want to listen to Fenghua's explanation at all, so he turned his head slightly fiercely and kissed her on the lips.

The next second.

Ning Jiuque supported the woman's delicate buttocks with both hands, and the posture of standing on the tree changed to let her lie on a thick tree trunk, and he turned over and pressed it up.

The purple hem of the two of them is like a rippling purple neon in the air, a brilliant flower.

Her body hung in the air, and only the trunk of the tree under her back supported her.

He covered himself with all the weight of his body in an airtight airtight manner.

Such an experience......

Unprecedented.

Fresh, intense, exciting.

I didn't even dare to make too big an arc of action, for fear of accidentally falling from the tree.

The limbs were tightly intertwined, beautiful in the dark, hot and hot.

Occasionally, a touch of soft white ripples slightly, and the halo shines on the human eye.

If anyone is here at this moment, you can see a Qionghua tree, its heavy branches constantly shaking and trembling, and the petals that are as clear as snow falling one after another.

The forbearant panting and whispering quietly confided, and the ghost sounded.

Pieces of crystal clear snow-white petals fell on the edge of the woman's black sideburns, between the bewitching eyebrows and eyes, and on the red lips.

The man's stunning face was beautiful and crimson, and his phoenix eyes were as bright as ink-colored jade, and he couldn't help but bow his head.

Through a thin and sparkling petal of Qionghua, she took her lips and tossed deeply......