Jing Qingran's big eyes blinked and blinked, even if her face was biased towards a man at the moment, her face was still quite handsome and cute.

Some men can even be fascinated by men, and Jing Qingran can be regarded as this kind of person at present.

"But my face is still a man." Jing Qingran waved his hand.

This man can't even afford to have his own man's face, right?

"Then, the two of us can do it once, and it's okay to break the sleeve." The man smiled nonchalantly.

"Do you like men, then?" Jing Qingran looked at his close face and asked a little stupidly.

The breathing was clear and audible, and even the sound of the heartbeat was close to my ears.

"I like you, if you are a woman, I like women, and if you are a man, I like men." Her dark eyes were full of her appearance.

The room was quiet, the sun was shining obliquely through the window, and the two of them were half sunset, half dim.

"What if I were a eunuch?" After a while, Jing Qingran said this with a thin smile.

"Then I like eunuchs." As if resigned to his fate, he nodded.

He liked her, whether she was a man or a woman, a eunuch or a monster, he just liked her.

"Slippery head." She whispered these two words, but her heart was as sweet as honey, and she was about to bloom with a smile.

"So, lady, do you like the appearance of Xianggong now?" He was a stone's throw away from her, his thin lips, little by little, falling on her soft red lips.

"Hey, I like it." Jing Qingran nodded busily, at noon today, sitting in the wind field to watch others compete, she almost looked at him when she drank tea.

His current face, although it is not as beautiful as before, is very attractive, and the more you look at it, the better it is.

"Slippery head." He was very satisfied with her answer, and kissed her fiercely between her lips and teeth, and then murmured: "Then, in the future, you are not allowed to talk about ugliness anymore." ”

He kept remembering what she said about his ugliness.

Jing Qingran almost forgot.

"How so? Xianggong, you are beautiful and beautiful, not to mention that you are good-looking, but you are so good-looking, it is only when I am blind that I will say that you are ugly...... Oh, the one before...... It's not that I'm blind, it's that the moonlight is unknown, don't you mind. Jing Qingran said.

"Little slippery!" After saying that, the long tongue pried her teeth open, plundering little by little in her mouth, covering little by little, eroding little by little.

Jing Qingran's brain was already in order, his body was leaning on his arms, his mouth was at his mercy, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, his body was paralyzed a little bit, and his hands hugged him tightly, so as not to fall to the ground like his muddy body.

Every time Mu Zhengchen kisses her, he likes to taste her slowly, little by little, not in a hurry, watching this woman slowly melt in his arms, the feeling is indescribable.

Jing Qingran's face was already red, and her body naturally reacted to his touch, and the man was familiar with the sensitive areas of her body.

It's almost always nice to touch your lover, or to be touched by your lover.

A long, deep kiss that ends the moment the sun touches the top of the mountain.

He bent down, easily embraced the woman who was weak and disguised as a man, and strode to the bed not far away.

Jing Qingran blushed and looked at him, his unfamiliar face, Jing Qingran had also adapted to it.