When Ling Yun was smoking a cigar leisurely, he didn't notice that the smoke coming out of his mouth was combining with the surrounding space, as if there was some kind of reaction unconsciously in the combination of the two.

Even Ling Yun's thing has undergone some changes unconsciously.

Even Zhao Rong'er, when she absorbed the mixed flavors of this cigar and the surrounding space, she looked at Ling Yun with a slightly different look.

Her gaze was as charming as the spring sun just now, but at this time it was as gentle as water, and the feeling of water inevitably revealed the true tenderness in her heart, which was not pretended or pretended.

"What is this?" Ling Yun's eyes were confused, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he took two deep puffs of the cigar he held between his fingers.

After taking two puffs of cigar, the confusion in his whole eyes became even stronger, and at this moment, he really found that the woman in front of him in a slit red dress was so beautiful.

At this moment, Ling Yun really had no bottom line in his heart, he put the cigar in his hand in his mouth and held it, then shook the spear, and carried it behind him, and he walked towards Zhao Rong'er in a most leisurely posture.

When Ling Yun was walking towards Zhao Rong'er, his right index finger and middle finger graciously picked up a green leaf that fell in the air, and then he put the green leaf on the side of his nose and sniffed it, and the whole person enjoyed it incomparably.

At this time, it seems that he did not think about death, and it seems that he did not think about crisis.

With a cigarette in his mouth and leaves in his hand, Ling Yun came to Zhao Rong'er's side in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhao Rong'er, how can she still be charming just now, even in her eyes, there is no previous killing intent, on her jade-like and beautiful face, there is still a faint hint of a little woman's panic, but the little woman's panic is well hidden by her, very good.

"You guy, you really came over, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Zhao Rong'er's beautiful eyes narrowed, and in the depths of her eyes, there was a different color.

The green leaf in Ling Yun's hand flicked towards Zhao Rong'er's beautiful face, and the leaf drew a graceful arc, and then gently collided on Zhao Rong'er's face.

Zhao Rong'er's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, feeling the leaf touching her face, and then watching the leaf fall to the ground, her expression was a little incomprehensible.

Seeing that Zhao Rong'er didn't speak for a long time, Ling Yun took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth, and then blew the smoke ring towards Zhao Rong'er's beautiful face, and said, "Aren't you going to kill me? I'm still alive and well, haha......"

Ling Yun smiled, and then his crossed right leg shook rhythmically as he stood with his legs crossed.

Zhao Rong'er's face became charming from the new, but it was a kind of true charm, her slender hand stretched out, and then waved the smoke ring blocking her face, and when the smoke ring dispersed, her eyes looked at Ling Yun in confusion.

The blurry eyes seem to be able to melt ice and snow, as if they can open up the world, even if Tang Seng is here, he can't resist her temptation.

Looking at the misty eyes, Ling Yun's right foot that was shaking in the cross stopped stopping, even if it was the cigarette in his mouth, the ash had accumulated more than half, and he didn't have the heart to shake it.

He looked at her eyes as gentle as jade.

She looked into his uninhibited eyes.

At this moment, it seems like eternity!

After half a ring, the tenderness in Zhao Rong'er's eyes did not decrease, her slender hand stretched out, and then her sexy and slender index finger and elegant thumb flicked the cigarette in Ling Yun's mouth, and the cigarette in Ling Yun's mouth flicked up.

The cigarette swirled in an arc in the air, falling to the ground with a hint of beautiful sadness.

Before the cigarette completely landed, Zhao Rong'er's fiery red lips kissed Ling Yun.

The kiss between the two was jerky, but it was very flavorful.

He hugged her delicate body and enjoyed it very much.

She put her arms around his sturdy waist, and it was very safe.

The feeling she gave him was as gentle as water, very soft, very comfortable, with an indescribable sweetness in the elegance, the slightest sweetness seemed to be able to penetrate deep into a person's blood, deep in the bone marrow, and it was inevitable that he would lose his soul.

His feeling was fresh, curious, and an indescribable enjoyment, which made her feel a new world, and she just wanted to melt into his arms.

They were feeling each other.

However, after a while, the kiss between the two ended, only ten seconds.

The two of them couldn't stop coughing.

"Daddy, why do men and women like to kiss?" Ling Yun couldn't stop coughing, and his face looked depressed.

Zhao Rong'er also covered her red lips with her slender hands, and then said: "How do I know? It's uncomfortable to death, this girl is uncomfortable for a reason, why are you uncomfortable?"

Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh, and then said, "I'm uncomfortable because I hold my breath, because I'm used to breathing through my mouth." ”

Zhao Rong'er had surprise on her face, and then said, "I am also a person who is used to breathing through my mouth. ”

"So coincidentally?" Ling Yun's eyes widened.

Zhao Rong'er looked at Ling Yun's eyes towards her, the whole person was infinitely tender, and then said: "Back then, the master calculated a hexagram for me, saying that if one day when I kissed, I lasted less than ten seconds, and I was a person who breathed through my mouth, then this person is my wishful husband." ”

As Zhao Rong'er spoke, the eyes that looked at Ling Yun were filled with more tenderness and charm.

"So amazing?" Ling Yun's body couldn't help but take a step back.

Zhao Rong'er covered her mouth with her slender hand and chuckled, and then said: "Yes, it's so magical, come on, it's the first time for others, but I'll leave it to you." ”

As she spoke, Zhao Rong'er's slender hand touched the red clothes on the fragrant shoulders in a tender posture, and the posture of her stroking the clothes was so sultry and horny.

Zhao Rong'er put her hand lightly, and the red clothes that wrapped her delicate body slid towards the ground, and the surrounding area suddenly appeared in spring.

It was a beautiful ketone body, she was in front of Ling Yun in the most beautiful posture, she was so shy, and so charming.

Her posture is so sultry, it can arouse the primitive desire in the man's heart.

Her body fragrance is so elegant, in the light elegance, people will be fascinated even if they are dreaming, let alone seeing.

Her hair is so full of temptation, and in the temptation, there is an urge that makes people want to touch it tenderly.

Her red lips were so hungry and thirsty, as if they could melt countless ice and snow, and even burn countless plants and trees.

The desire in her eyes is boundless, even if it is a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand years, it seems that it will not be satisfied.

At this moment, in this world, there is nothing more beautiful and sultry than this ketone body in front of you.

Ling Yun's mouth was dry, and before he could untie his clothes, he hugged him, and at this moment he didn't need superfluous words, more of a physical movement.