Chapter 865: Nine Great Artifacts 7
Ye Qiantong felt that she couldn't tease Emperor Ming like this next time.
Every time I tease him, it's always myself who finally softens into a puddle of water.
In the hot spring pool, Ye Qiantong nestled in his arms, adjusting his breathing, his cheeks were crimson, his lips were like blood, the water was moist and clear, and he was bright and dripping.
Di Mingjue looked at the girl's moist and clear autumn pupils in front of him, her ruddy and delicate cheeks were like blooming flowers, and the light at the bottom of his eyes deepened.
"Don't!" Ye Qiantong shrank back in fear and glared at him like a wolf, tiger and leopard.
Didn't go out for three whole days!!
If it weren't for Master's advice, maybe he would have been dismantled and eaten by him by now.
Although I haven't done anything in the past few days, I am talking about retreat to the outside world.
But these three days have been with him all the time, sticking together, and both of them are about to become conjoined babies.
After every time he finished practicing, he was teased by him in a different way.
Then, there is no then.
It's just a kiss, but every time it's a different way.
"You don't like it?" Di Ming's obsidian-like eyes looked at her dangerously.
Ye Qiantong's eyes flashed, and she turned her head to cough: "The kiss technique is green, who likes it?" ”
Di Mingjue's face turned dark, her bony fingers clamped her slender chin, and her tone was dangerous: "Kiss skills are green? Since this is the case, then invite Hitomi Kotomi to accompany this king to practice more. ”
As he spoke, he swooped down.
Ye Qiantong hurriedly pushed him away, and said in a panic: "Don't say goodbye, if you kiss it again, my lips will peel off!" I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. ”
Night Thousand Pupils admit it in seconds.
But Di Ming would never let her go.
The arms tightened, and the girl's whole body fell into his arms, her cheeks were close to each other, the tips of her noses touched, her breathing was entangled, and she soon grabbed her moist lips.
Ye Qiantong wailed inwardly.
However, it is not the same as the imaginary storm.
His kiss was as gentle as a drizzle, gentle and gentle, full of pity and love.
Ye Qiantong was stunned, put her hands in front of his chest, and suddenly forgot to resist.
Fang Cai was still a little afraid of resisting, but this moment was fully appeased.
"Silly girl, it's too late for me to feel distressed, where am I willing to let you be wronged." The two pressed their foreheads against each other, and Di Mingjue pecked lightly on her lips.
Gentle kisses, like feathers across the tip of the heart, crispy and numb, itchy.
Hitomi Yazen's whole body relaxed, and she willingly immersed herself in the cage he had weaved.
Di Mingjue's arms tightened, and the two of them pressed against each other, and the hot temperature seemed to be so hot that it was about to boil the water in the hot spring pool.
The temperature in the air rises, and the ambiguity factor is rich.
Suddenly, Di Ming's body stiffened, and his eyes darkened.
Ye Qiantong opened his eyes in confusion, and was startled by his burning eyes.
The gaze was like a wolf, as if it would knock her down in the next second, and she would be dismantled and eaten fiercely.
At the same time, Hitomi Yachichi felt a change somewhere, and her face burned red.
"Perverted!" Yachitomi slammed him away, patted his hot cheeks, and glared at him warily.
"When will the catastrophe of life and death be solved?" A trace of chagrin flashed across Di Mingyuan's face, and he said a little angrily.
Ye Qiantong lay on the edge of the hot spring pool with her hands and rolled her eyes towards the sky: "Big pig's trotters." ”
Di Mingjue slowly approached, his long arms wrapped around her waist, leaned closer, his tone was dangerous, and he frowned: "You don't want to?" ”