His movements are very strong, which makes Wuge a little unbearable.

"Vulture ......"

A soft and glutinous voice came out of his mouth, with a hint of begging for mercy.

"In ......"

The vultures forced herself out of her little mouth, and then hugged the little girl, who had softened into glutinous rice, a little tighter.

"If you promise me in the future, you will take the initiative to give it yourself."

Wiping the red from her mouth, the vultures inhaled softly.

"If you wait until I come to ask for it, you'll have to at least double it, remember?"

"Hmmm......"

Wuge gasped lightly, and his small chest shrank and shrank.

After that, she stopped talking nonsense.

The vultures didn't say anything more, just put their arms around her, and then buried their heads around her neck.

“……”

Wuge shook his head cautiously, and his little hand consciously hugged his waist.

Then, grinning, sweet and sweet.

However, at this time, the other place in the Xuandu Palace is not as warm as them.

The thin lips were licked back and forth between the red marks of Xiu's neck, and the big palms were also covered under the collarbone, kneading constantly.

"Ah......h

A cry of shame broke through her lips and teeth and landed on the soft couch.

His fingers clenched the soft pillow under his head, and Gui Chu inhaled hard.

"Capacity...... Rong-ah! ”

The upper body was slightly raised, and Rong Templiu raised his head from between the woman's neck.

He leaned on top of her, dangling from the air, condescendingly observing her embarrassment.

She was so embarrassed that he had no time to go.

This seems to be doomed, and the "status" disparity between them is huge.

"This little mouth, when will you be obedient, huh?"

Fingers touched her red and swollen lips, which had been bullied by him not long ago.

It's not good to be red.

Gui Chu squinted his eyes and puffed out his face aggrievedly.

Didn't you just praise Yu Shu's title?

She's telling the truth!

"Heavenly immortals?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Rong Tianliu bit her collarbone at once.

"Ahh

"Scream", Gui Chu tearfully climbed onto his shoulder.

"Wrong, wrong......"

"I'm asking you!"

Rong poured his teeth open lightly and gently licked the wound.

"No...... It's not ......"

How dare you tell the truth at the beginning?

Anyway, you have to follow his words, or I don't know how to clean her up tonight!

"Ah Chu, you are mine, you know?"

Rong Tilt's hand moved to his waist and twisted it.

"Your body is mine, your heart is mine, and your brain is mine."

"I should be the only one in your eyes."

His words were strong and domineering, an irresistible commanding tone.

"I just complimented him."

There was a little itch in his waist, and Gui Chu rubbed his chin uncomfortably.

"What about that Si Yanque?"

Rong Tingliu felt her sudden stiffness, and the coldness in her words was even worse.

"I ...... Didn't praise him......"

His gaze was straightforward and sharp, and he couldn't dodge it at the beginning, and the panic on his face penetrated without a trace.

"Do you know what kind of look you look at him when you look at him?"

Yung reached out and took her hand, then brought them together.

Finally, gently press one hand on the pillow.

This action is the most familiar at the beginning, but it is a signal.

He's about to get out of control signal.

Perhaps to confirm her thoughts, Rong Tilt's hand slowly fell on her waist.

Linger for a while, slide down.

The bodies of his men trembled with fear, and they were very light.

Rong had no intention of stopping to comfort her.

"You look at his eyes, and there is some uneasiness."