His arms wrapped around her waist, his long legs rested on her laps, and his face rested on the side of her neck, holding her firmly in his arms and locking her in an absolute pose.

He still didn't feel sleepy.

Holding her like this, his heart swelled up, in addition to supreme satisfaction, there was also endless melancholy.

He was thinking about what had happened in the evening.

Is it really as simple as asking for a floating mirror? If it was just a transaction, exchanging the right to use the Floating Mirror with the Fire Rebirth Lotus, why would the two of them talk and laugh on the way back?

Xiao Luo and Si Jitian looked like they were ...... Have become friends.

This thought made Si Yutian's heart tighten, and he felt a throbbing pain.

He never restricted her from making friends. He knew that she had a lot of friends, Shen Yan, Mo Jue, Mo Jingshu, Zhuge Yanhe, Zhuge Yan, Yan Xi, Ling Hu'an, here, some people used to secretly love his Xiaoluo, he didn't know, he knew better, just once.

But this time, he couldn't help but want to be nosy and limit who she was friends with.

Anyone can do it.

Only Si Jitian, the murderer, can't!

Ye Luo slept soundly.

Si Yutian was sleepless all night, and it wasn't until the sky was bright that he faintly felt a little sleepy and took a nap.

Ye Luo was woken up.

In the fog, she felt a hot fire stick against her back. She slept in such a position that the object happened to be against her tail vertebrae.

She moved.

And he awoke.

Si Yutian was originally taking a nap, he didn't sleep deeply, and he was particularly concerned about the delicate girl in his arms, so he sensitively noticed her movements: "Awake? Well? ”

In the early morning, the man's voice is a sexy and hoarse subwoofer.

Ye Luo was crispy at that time, and his ears were red. She moved forward.

"What are you running?" Si Yutian was dissatisfied, and the long arm resting on her slender waist was wrapped, and the little guy's body was forcibly dragged back.

Because she was pushing too hard, her back was loaded with his chest, and her soft buttocks hit his ......

Ye Luo: "You have something to do with me."

Si Yutian: "My sword."

Ye Luo: "......"

This metaphor is inexplicably lewd-.

Si Yutian: "My sword is your sword."

Ye Luo = mouth =

Nima.

When you wake up, it's so exciting, is it really good?

"I don't want your greatsword, you put it away yourself. I'm going to get up. Ye Luo couldn't stay any longer, she desperately needed to escape from the furnace of Si Yutian.

Last night, he just kissed her with a kiss and fainted, how terrible is the desire hidden in this man's body? Ye Luo didn't dare to think deeply. Anyway, in the "intimate collision" just now, she probably sensed the size of the future man, which was terrifying.

Otherwise, how can it be called a giant sword?

Si Yutian had a subtle smile on his face, as if he was savoring the two words that the little guy who was blushing and was in a hurry to escape - giant sword.

Men are easily satisfied.

Especially when a certain organ is praised.

Therefore, he decided to let her go, and she was in such a hurry early in the morning, she would definitely have to blow up with him again.

"Get up, get up too." After Ye Luo put on his robe and fastened his belt, he was simply familiar with it, and then began to pull a certain person on the bed to lie sideways, and looked at his beautiful man paper with a smile and got up.