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Seeing the young man leaving, the head of the Yang family took his daughter home and asked carefully.

On the other side, Nalan's house.

Nalan Mochen sat in the courtyard drinking tea, thinking about the news he heard earlier: Feng Jiu had come to his house before, but he didn't know it at the time, and he didn't pay attention to the people who would be trapped, so he missed the opportunity to meet her.

He held the teacup in his hand and played with it gently, while looking at the sky that had darkened, watching the crescent moon in the sky poke its head out behind the clouds, and I didn't know what to think, I saw him smile slightly, put the teacup down and stood up, flicked his robe lightly, and walked out.

After taking a bath, Feng Jiu took out a set of white pajamas from the space and put them on. I didn't have a chance to wear it outside, but when I got to my own place, how comfortable she was.

Xuanyuan Moze, who was sitting in the courtyard, was drinking tea, and when he heard the door open, his eyes flashed slightly when he saw her walking out in that strange dress while wiping her hair dripping with dripping water.

"Come here." He held out his hand and called.

Feng Jiu put his hand on his hand and took two steps forward before he pulled him over, turned around, and sat on his thigh, the small bath towel in his hand was also taken to wipe the water droplets at the ends of his hair.

His movements were very gentle, his expression was also serious, and his palm used a trace of spiritual power, and after a while, the undried hair returned to dryness, and it was softly draped behind her.

One hand quietly stroked her waist, touched it on the left, pinched it on the right, and before Feng Jiu could say anything, she heard a low voice in her ear: "Your waist is thin." ”

Feng Jiu glanced at him, and saw that his cold face was full of seriousness, as if he had no other thoughts, however, those black pupils were a deep one, and he didn't let go of his hand after touching it twice, and he also rested his chin on her shoulder, and his other hand began to move.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she said, "It's the first time I've seen someone eat my tofu so openly." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Xuanyuan Moze's lips hooked slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm going to check if I've lost weight elsewhere." He turned her around, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand moved up from her waist, and after putting his arm around her shoulder, he turned her face around.

Looking at the playful smile, he leaned over domineeringly and kissed the red lips of the dream.

The lips are against each other, sometimes gentle, cautious like a treasure, sometimes domineering and aggressive as if to devour her, lips and tongues play with each other, saliva melts into each other, and the meaning of lingering is extremely lingering......

The hand that was originally on her shoulder, I don't know when it had slipped into her clothes, rubbing it gently, stroking it from light to heavy, as if it wanted to rub the other party into her body.

"Hmmm......"

A soft snort came out of Feng Jiu's mouth, and her hands wrapped around his neck, enthusiastically responding to his plunder......

If there is no one in the big courtyard, except for the two people, the surroundings are quiet, only the sound of two people in the courtyard wheezing and a soft hum faintly heard, separated for a long time, have not seen each other for a long time, as soon as the enthusiasm is ignited, there is an uncontrollable trend.

With Feng Jiu's initiative and her enthusiastic response, the **** in Xuanyuan Moze's body was provoked, and he looked at her with a dark smile on his face, and at this time, she in his eyes was so beautiful, enchanting, like a goblin, people couldn't calm down......