Chapter 327: What Are You T/M/D Eating Jealousy Again!

Saw---

Ji Tianmo's two arms shook lightly, lazily hooked on Xuan Chenhao's neck, and hugged him tightly,

"Pick up Lao Tzu and go to bed!"

Ahem......

There seems to be some lust in the sentence just now......

Then, the hot body also let go, nested into Xuan Chenhao's arms, and twisted recklessly, finding the most comfortable position.

Well, Ji Tianmo admitted that when he just woke up, he felt that his head was stuffy and painful, as if he had a little fever, and it was estimated that he had been in the bath for too long last night.

But that doesn't make sense!

In the words of their demonic brother, the queen's sister is the iron superwoman who specializes in fighting monsters~~~

If you are sick with a cold or something, you will definitely not patronize the queen, because, the bacteria also know the truth of the law of the jungle, and it is not interesting to look for yourself~~~~

Forget it, it's really rare to get sick once, so she should give herself a holiday.

……

Looking at the presumptuous sick woman in his arms, Xuan Chenhao's dark eyes became even colder.

Raising his feet, he hugged her and walked straight to the room.

On the cold black face, the thin lips that were tightly pursed were slightly hooked.

Ji Tianmo hooked/leaned his head against Xuan Chenhao's chest, and the sultry fingertips poked his chest recklessly, saying disgustedly,

"T/M/D is so hard, not half as soft as the little lord ~~~"

Moment---

Xuan Chenhao's face finally looked better, and he fell into the briquette pile all of a sudden, and he was so black that he had to fight with Guan Gong.

"Who's the little lord?"

Ji Tianmo's red-liped demon / smiled, and the long legs of the seductive ** person were flicked,

"There are few international actors, and Lao Tzu's goblin tease/play is funny/than ~~~"

--- in the room

Suddenly, there was a low roar of a man who was like a thousand years of ice, and he was gnashing his teeth with anger~~~

"Ji Tianmo!"

……

Xuan Chenhao lifted the quilt fiercely.

With a "poof", he threw the dead woman in his arms on the bed.

Fortunately, Simmons was soft enough, and she bounced a few times when she was thrown on it.

Ji Tianmo rolled around and sat up suddenly.

But I didn't expect that I couldn't lift my waist anymore, and I lay back gorgeously, and I lay back......

I'm ** damn, T/M/D just has a fever, as for being weak like this?

The corners of Ji Tianmo's eyes twitched, and he actually disliked himself a little......

But in an instant, his bewitching face changed in seconds, and his eyelids rolled wildly at Xuan Chenhao who was standing by the bed,

"What a roar, Lao Tzu is a patient!"

Xuan Chenhao gritted his teeth and replied,

"Where do you look like a patient?"

If eyes could kill, it is estimated that Ji Tianmo would have died tens of thousands of times.

Ji Tianmo stretched out his long legs, and kicked away the quilt at his feet with a domineering kick,

"Where doesn't Lao Tzu look like a patient?!"

……

In the slightly cool air, the shoulder straps of the black silk pajamas slipped off inadvertently, faintly revealing the roundness that was too annoying.

Through the thin fabric, you can even see her bewitching/charming body, and the crimson caused by a layer of fever on her snow-white skin is faintly flashing, but it is so tempting......

The two white flowers are tempting, tender, and slender, and the slender legs are still kicking one by one.

Xuan Chenhao's sexual/sensual Adam's apple moved, and his black eyes became even more ruthless.

Bent down slightly, pulled over the goose down quilt that was kicked away by the dead woman, and then wrapped Ji Tianmo tightly, and the whole person pressed towards her.

"Xuan Chenhao, you want to kill Lao Tzu!"

Ji Tianmo was shouting with red lips, Xuan Chenhao, who was supporting her, and her cold and angry voice was tinged with bone-eroding coldness,

"Who is the young man!"

Ji Tianmo wanted to slap the stupid man in front of him, gritted his teeth fiercely, and cursed him,

"Little Jue Jue, that demon/spirit is Lao Tzu's cousin!

Xuan Chenhao, what kind of jealousy are you eating T/M/D again! Forget it! ”

……

All of a sudden, Xuan Chenhao was stunned, and his dark and cold face was red for a while and white for a while~~~

Looking at Ji Tianmo's indiscriminate bombardment of the thunderbolt knife eyes, Xuan Chenhao coughed embarrassedly,

"Ahem...... Your cousin? ”

The palm that was clasping her shoulder also loosened a little, pressing the corners of the quilt for her, and unnaturally pinning her face.

Xuan Chenhao didn't even refute her, saying that he was jealous.

Ji Tianmo's obsidian-like black eyes were proudly light, and a touch of evil/evil demon/laughter was crossed, and he scolded this stupid man domineeringly,

"Nonsense!

Who else could it be if it wasn't Lao Tzu's cousin?!

With you, I'm going crazy, and my head is squeezed by the door to tease/play with other men! ”

Looking at her demon/red stunning cheeks, and the blood-red lips were arrogantly closed, she was obviously scolding him so presumptuously, but he was not angry at all.

Because, she said, having him is enough.

……

Xuanchen's thin red cold lips involuntarily rose slightly,

"Well, stop scolding, my voice is hoarse."

The voice that was extremely cold just now was so gentle.

At this moment, it was Ji Tianmo's turn to be stunned.

Moment---

A thin layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and said,

"What are you going crazy about?"

Xuan Chenhao ignored this stupid woman and continued to cover her tightly with the quilt.

A certain queen continued to break her thoughts, staring directly at the magnified gentle and charming handsome face in front of her,

"Xuan Chenhao, why are you suddenly so gentle?

Lao Tzu T/M/D is not used to it, what do you have to say......"

As she was talking, suddenly, Xuan Chenhao paused, and the cold outline was enlarged more clearly in front of her eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

Ji Tianmo's eyelids jumped~~~

Sure enough, the slightly cold thin lips suddenly came over and kissed on the broken and noisy demon/lips!

wanton pampering and gentle rubbing,

"Don't read it, like an old woman, and call me Ah Hao......"

"You...... Woo**Woo......"

But---

The voice of resistance was swallowed up by his gentle kiss......

……

Ji Tianmo was wrapped in a goose down quilt like a zongzi on his body, and was tightly imprisoned under Xuan Chenhao, but he didn't bear his weight.

Her hot red lips exude a more emotional taste, and they are wantonly permeated between the lingering lips and teeth of sucking and biting, eroding the indifferent soul......

obviously just wanted to seal her screaming mouth, but she didn't expect the kiss to change again......

Maybe it's because of her illness, Ji Tianmo doesn't bother to resist anymore, anyway, it's her man, and she enjoys this gentle kiss.

Charming ** eyes hooked, slightly raised chin,

opened the red lips of the demon ** Ye even more, stretched out his tongue and grabbed his strong big / tongue, stirring the root of the tongue and sucking ** wantonly......

Looking at her, the cheeks that looked enchanting, smiling like flowers, blooming wantonly.

Gradually lost the wet beads of eyes, and the black pupils exuded a scorching glass light.

Suddenly

Xuan Chenhao's black ink eyes were dyed with a bloodthirsty edge!

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(Babies, Tutu is a little late today, so let's wait to catch it, Mo Da~)