Chapter 183, Gobi Customs
The sunset shines obliquely, and the red glow pours on the earth, coating the desert with a thin veil.
A black horse was running wantonly in the desert, and there was the cheerful laughter of a young man on horseback like a bell, the red clothes and light yarn were flying, and a green silk was blowing and hitting the face of the woman behind him.
The two of them were the ones who had cleaned up Yajun and Shenhong, who had not yet left the desert.
The horse ran fast, Yajun was afraid that he would fall, so he had to hug him and imprison him in his arms, feeling the people in his arms rubbing against her like a cat, and his body gradually became hot, and he lowered his head to meet his charming and straight eyes, his heart fluttered, and he spit out a hot breath in his ear: "Little goblin, dare to seduce this king, en?" ”
The dark red hand reached out to her waist and rubbed it gently between her clothes, leaning softly on her arms: "Don't you want me?" Tearing open the placket slightly, revealing a delicate jade carving-like collarbone, and the delicate snow-white skin looks even more tempting against the backdrop of the loess desert.
His straight eyes, scorching gaze, fiery body, and bare chest made Yajun, who had always been very controlling, couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering, and asked again in a hoarse voice: "Do you really want it?" ”
Hearing this, the phoenix's eyes were as bright as stars, and she nodded with a smile: "Since I saw you on the first day, this prince has recognized you, and I have waited too long for this day." ”
Claiming to be the prince of this prince is obviously arrogant again, Yajun chuckled a few times in a good mood, and the long whip fell: "Since you have waited too long, then this king will satisfy you little guy today, don't beg for mercy." As he spoke, a good place had already come to mind in his mind, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously pulled up a wicked smile.
The most unsightly thing about Ying Hong is Yajun's bad smile, which means that she has a bad idea, and she is a little drumming in her heart: "You, where do you want to take me when you turn around?" ”
Yajun blinked mysteriously: "At that time, I was looking for a good place to do things." ”
Scarlet was confused, didn't understand what she meant, and faintly looked forward to it.
Yajun didn't explain, he drove the horse all the way wildly, the remnant sun was like blood, shining on them like a dream, and the beauty was not refreshed, until a large area of Gobi appeared in front of him, standing tall in the empty desert, Yajun stopped the horse, picked up the dark red lazy waist horizontally, and flew away with his toes on the back horse and swept towards the Gobi stone mountain, and his clothes flew away.
Shen Hong put her arms around her neck, looked around and remembered what she said before, and a bad premonition rose, and before she could speak, she was taken to the top of the stone mountain by Yajun, put him down, and asked in a low voice, "How is it here?" ”
Stygian had already guessed what she wanted to do, and she was no longer as bold as before, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "What, what? ”
Seeing him so nervous and scared, Yajun hooked the corners of his mouth and stood on the top of the stone peak next door with his arms around his waist, kissing his lips, wantonly sweeping his teeth and entwining with them.
For a long time, it wasn't until Scarlet was out of breath and collapsed in her arms that she let go of him and said again, "How about doing it here?" ”
Shen Hong's cheeks flushed as she gasped, and when she waited for her words, she hugged her in a panic and looked around, and her words were knotted: "You, you're crazy, there's nothing to cover here, what if anyone sees it!" I don't want it, it's a shame! ”
Yajun untied his cloak, threw himself on the smooth stone wall, and pulled him to sit down in his arms: "Before the third princess came to the city to look for trouble, after the king went back, I heard that the king dressed himself up carefully that night, and wanted to prepare to tempt the king?" ”
"Nothing." Ying Hong was panicked by her hot eyes, and her confidence was inadequate, although it was one thing for him to do it, but it was another thing to be told by others, and people who didn't know thought he was a fox.
Seeing that he didn't admit it or break it, Yajun continued: "Then who was rubbing around in the arms of this king on the way back just now and teasing this king? ”
Ying Hong couldn't stand her speaking in her ear in such a low and charming tone, and her ears began to get hot: "I, I just seduce you, who let you not have sex with me for so long, hum, it's your fault." ”
"Now, with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat, okay?" She said slowly, her slender fingertips had neatly lifted the dark red belt, and the thin red veil slipped from her shoulders, unquestionable.
Revealing his chest, which was as smooth as mutton fat jade, his red veil was half-covered and half-hidden, his face was thin and red, his eyes were shy, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, like roses waiting to be picked.
Yajun asked himself if he was a gentleman, he couldn't be a beauty sitting in his arms, and his eyes were surging at the moment, holding his delicate waist and embracing him, holding his delicate red lips like petals, and gently sucking Yun.
Shen Hong began to twist a little and couldn't let go of being so indulgent outside, and finally was confused by Yajun's kiss, subconsciously hugged her neck, and began to kiss her back carefully.
The red shirt faded, and he lay quietly under him, a little shy, not daring to look at her bright and burning eyes.
Yajun sat down, looked down at him, ushered in a stinging cry of pain, kissed him lovingly, and cared for him softly: "Good, the first patience is over." ”
Scarlet nodded painfully, there was a crystal teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye, although her body hurt, but how sweet her heart was, she finally belonged to herself.
It was rare to see him show such a weak appearance, which made her have a strong possessive desire, and she just wanted to rub him into her own blood and bones, and moved up and down wantonly.
His face is overwhelming, and he wishes you to be intoxicated.
His phoenix eyes, charming eyes, are terrifying.
His red lips are delicate and delicate, and they are ready to be picked by you.
His skin, as fine as ceramic, can't be put down.
A green silk is scattered in his ears, and the sunset pours on him, making him so beautiful and unreal, quietly blooming with his gorgeous charm and thousands of styles.
One purple and one red linger crazy on the Gobi stone peak, purple and cold like charm, red as the sun, deducing a unique picture on the desert Gobi, ethereal like the wind, beautiful and picturesque.
The fine whispering is like a song composed into a beautiful singing voice, which drifts away in the wind, numb to the bones of people, making people blush and heartbeat, indulging in it, unable to extricate themselves.
The wind was accompanied by the unabashed voices of the two of them.
"Yajun." The man's voice was like a whisper.
"Huh?" The woman's voice was a little muffled and provocative.
"Do you like me or not for so long?" The man's inquiring tone was full of nervousness and anticipation.
"I like it."
"That's good." Stygian closed his eyes contentedly, allowing the woman to wantonly plunder every inch of himself on him, and as soon as the words fell, reaching the extreme, he grabbed her arm tightly and released: "Ah. At last, his body went limp, lying limply on his cloak and leaning on her arms.
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