Chapter 231: Stinky Rascal!

In the distance, the ambiguous atmosphere is constantly heating up, and the surroundings seem to be covered with pink bubbles.

Di Feiyuan's ink-painted eyes were deep and stared at her lips.

The next moment, it was posted.

She felt the wet, warm and waxy touch.

He licked it gently against her lips.

By the time she came to her senses, he had pried her lips open and his soft tongue poked in.

Thorough.

Stirring her tongue, arousing the thunder and fire, the kiss with the aroma of herbs, and the extra moxibustion heat burned the tip of her heart for a while.

As if it had been hit by an electric current, it was crispy and numb.

She had never felt such a strong feeling before, and she couldn't get used to it for a while, and wanted to retreat, but she just retracted.

He grabbed the back of her head with his big hand, and his long, beautiful fingers were inserted into her thick hair, raising her chin slightly.

Withstood his increasingly intense kisses.

At this moment, she really knew that she was dominated by this man, and his wildness was very strong.

Wildly occupied all her senses, her whole body, her five senses, were deprived by him.

Her consciousness gradually became confused, and her body collapsed limply in his arms.

Inexperienced, she even forgot to change her breath, and when she was almost out of breath, he let go of her slightly.

The bridge of his nose pressed against her cheek, hooking the fluff on her face, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, numb and itchy.

She opened her eyes sluggishly, and her hands were always cold and reserved like ink paintings, which were now dyed with full affection.

His red lips kissed her cheek again, very hot breath.

Sensing her overwhelm, he laughed, and the low, hoarse and sexy aura spread out instantly.

Listening to his laughter, she was a little annoyed when she turned her face.

raised his hand and was about to pat his chest, but his whole body was sore, as if all the strength of his body had just been drained.

Haven't recovered yet.

He took her hand and moved it toward the atrium on his chest, pressing her palm against his.

The palm of the hand, with the undulating atrium, beats, faster than the next.

"Look, it's going to break." Di Feiyuan's voice was low, without a smile, and he was very serious: "I can't control it." ”

Gu Qingyan retorted: "You are obviously very experienced just now. ”

He stepped back slightly, his ink-painted eyes at her level, a little serious: "It's my first time." ”

"But when I meet you, I can't control myself, and if I continue like this, I may be even more unable to extricate myself, so I'm afraid of accidents."

Do you understand?

Once the fire is lit, he has no control over what happens next.

His ink-painted eyes were dyed with affection, his thin lips were ruddy, and his eyes were fixed on her, as if he couldn't move it.

His words made her feel as if she was digging her own grave just now, but her heart felt like a warm current flowing.

She clenched her hand into a small fist and gently pounded it in his heart before she was unconvinced: "I didn't prepare this time, next time, next time, I won't let you be so proud." ”

He paused for two seconds, then smiled.

Laughing in his chest, Gu Qingyan also rose and fell in his arms.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to fight back." His thin lips moved to her ear, and he exhaled a warm breath in a low voice, "But don't make me wait too long, okay?" ”

“……”

Stinky rascals!

I thought you were really a fairy, but it turned out to be a really bad person!