Chapter 155: Romantic Cave Room 4
Chapter 155: Romantic Cave Room 4
It was even hotter than the hot spring water, and it was suddenly hit so hard......
The whole soul seemed to be knocked away, and the next moment, it was an extreme fulfillment—it was the kind of fulfillment that she lacked most in so many years of loneliness, and the expectation, as if from now on, a certain part of her body was combined with a person, driving all loneliness away without a trace.
Love, in essence, is a kind of mutual warmth.
She opened her mouth and screamed uncontrollably.
Behind him, Zi Ling's joyful laughter came, slightly hoarse: "Xia Ji, are you comfortable?"
Her face was red or blushing from the heat of the hot springs, and she just lay in the water, giggling in the mist.
Behind him, Zi Ling did not hesitate any longer and began a fierce and wild attack. This time, it is no longer any gentle pity, it is like a war, it is the best soldier, charging on the battlefield, galloping wildly, ahead, the enemy is falling one by one, reaping countless treasures, countless victories......
Her yin qi and his yang qi are perfectly matched and wonderful, coupled with the help of the hot spring water, it is like a person flying into the sky......
At a time when she was extremely comfortable, she suddenly looked up at the sky. The glazed tiles above the hot springs are transparent and beautiful, and when viewed from above, the sky is still covered with snowflakes, but it is cut off from the inside, and it becomes two completely different worlds...... The people above the nine heavens, what are they doing??? the legendary immortal clan, do they really exist? Just like the legendary demon king, are they just a nightmare?
She was confused. When the fake is true, the truth is also false. I don't know if the bloody scene in the past is just imagination??or, I am still in the deer park, and I have never woken up at all????? or is it just a long, long dream??Ziling, Wu Xian...... All of this is fake???
For some reason, at this moment, she thought of Wu Xian, of the blue-blooded Dark Lord, and of the magic mirror in his palm...... However, her thoughts quickly dissipated......
At a certain moment, Natsuhime felt like she was about to faint, like countless fireworks blooming in front of her eyes, colorful and inextricably linked.
Her body suddenly trembled violently, and her whole body almost curled up.
Just when she was about to go limp, her whole body had been picked up, and the next moment, she was already lying on the dry and warm chaise longue with the extremely strong male body.
With tears in her eyes, she hugged Zi Ling tightly, and her voice still had a trilling voice that had just passed: "Zi Ling...... Thank you...... Thank you...... I really didn't know that there was such a happy thing in this world...... Zi Ling, Zi Ling, we will never be separated......"
He was exhausted, but he smiled, and his face was full of joy that everyone could see. At this time, he and her were still intimately united, and even if they were tired, they were unwilling to separate.
God knows, he really loved this lingering feeling.
This joy has been with them since the real wedding night, and the two are like drug addicts, tired of being together almost every day. Zi Ling was busy with war in the past, and she hardly approached women, and Xia Ji really opened her heart to accept a man for the first time, both of whom were novices, so they were even more curious.