"Qingjin, you, wake up, ......" Xingyue didn't finish speaking, and was caught by her lips again.

This time, Qing Jin seemed to have a miracle, no longer gnawing and biting at him, but his movements became gentle, and his hands kept groping on his body and sensitive places.

Xingyue felt a nameless fire inside, and the gang wanted him to do something.

"Qingjin, you, you will regret it!" He gritted his teeth and shouted this sentence.

"No, I don't regret it, aren't you my fiancé? Do you want to marry me? In that case, we all have such a day sooner or later, don't we?

You give it to me, if you don't give it to me, I'll find someone else to ......" Qing Jin whispered in his ear, did he stick out his tongue and lick it on his ear.

Xingyue originally had some resignation reason, but when he heard him say this, all these reasons were thrown out of the clouds by him.

"Okay, don't regret it!" Xingyue was ruthless, and after letting go of her strange hand, she directly held her waist with both hands, turned over, and came to her by herself.

Bowing her head, gagged her lips, her dexterous tongue deftly burrowed into her mouth, constantly sucking her fragrance.

His hands didn't stop, and he and her clothes were quickly messy. A pair of hands climbed her peak.

Qing Jin below him whispered at this time.

This is undoubtedly a strong squeeze for Xingyue.

The black gas in Qing Jin's body was almost over, so he stopped moving and watched them play there.

However, just as he thought to himself, the show was about to begin, suddenly a ray of light directly restrained it.

However, the two people who were about to perform the big drama suddenly stopped.

Xingyue's face was very ugly, and his fingertips kept pinching a spell. Between his fingers was a thin white thread that connected to Qing Jin's body.

This thin white line is the line in which a black mist envelops Jiangnan.

"Hmph, you play such a trick!" Xingyue snorted coldly, at this moment, his eyes were clear, and there was no longer the blur before.

The magic trick in his hand also kept pulling the thin white line.

The black object kept struggling there, but the white strand held him tight, and he couldn't get out at all.

More thinking about escaping......

"Bastard. You let go of me......" The black mist sounded.

Xingyue didn't pay attention to it. The excavation in hand has been launched again. Tear that black mist hard. Pulled out of Qing Jin's body.

When the black mist was cleared out, Qing Jin on the bed had already closed her eyes and began to fall asleep.

Xingyue, a small transparent sister, trapped the black mist in it.

The black mist was in the palm of his hand, and it kept rolling in the unity realm.

He held the mist in his hands and looked at it.

"What the hell are you?"

The fog crashed into the east and west in that unity realm, but it couldn't hit out after a long time, and in the end it was not tossing, it could only float in it.

It's just that it didn't answer Xingyue's words, just lay quietly in that small enchantment.