The clear moonlight was like a light veil, falling on the bright and blue pupils, the light golden long eyelashes drooped slightly, he looked at her, nodded slowly for a while, and replied: "Fragrant." ”

"Do you like it?" She suddenly hooked her red lips and asked him with a smile.

The blonde woman tilted his head to look at her slowly, and he lifted his slender fingers, pointed at Shiebel as if to determine something, and nodded.

"Hmm," the beauty pursed her lips with a faint expression, "I like it." ”

"Are you drunk?" Such an expressionless but honest and well-behaved beauty, Shiebel was sure that he was drunk, but she still asked him in a lazy and playful tone.

The beauty frowned, not quite understanding, "Drunk? ”

It seems that we don't know what it means to be drunk under the crown of holy and compassionate light.

Shiebel smiled lightly, "Then let me ask you again, are you sleepy?" ”

This is a question that the God of Light will answer.

The God of Light frowned lightly, and snorted softly with some weakness, "Hmm...... So sleepy. ”

Shiebel looked at him, slowly hooked his lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, come here." ”

The girl in front of her sat lazily on the white and soft luxurious chair, her right elbow propped up on the table, the back of her hand supported her head, her slender snow-white legs folded under the hem of her skirt, and she stretched out a finger towards him and hooked it.

The beautiful and quiet crown saw the girl's movements, but a trace of dazed emotion flashed in his blue eyes, he pursed his lips, and his slender figure stood up from the chair.

He came to the girl, "What......"

Before the beauty finished speaking, the girl in front of her couldn't wait to pull him over and let him lean against the table next to him.

The beauty paused slightly, and his eyes looked at the girl who was half pressed in front of him with a blank look.

The girl stretched out her hand to prop herself on the table on the side of the beauty, and her long snow-white legs squeezed between the beauty's legs, and in a quiet but aggressive posture, the beauty parted her legs.

Xavier's pale gold eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked like a bewildered god who had fallen into the mortal world and had been discovered by chance.

"Your Majesty, you're drunk."

The girl leaned against him and chuckled as if she was not smiling, "Wake up tomorrow morning, you shouldn't remember tonight's events, right?" ”

“？”

The blonde beauty looked at her suspiciously.

The next second, he suddenly saw the girl bow her head, and her lips pressed down.

“……！”

The god of light looked at this girl who dared to kiss the god in a daze and amazement.

"Your Majesty, your lips are so soft. ”

The girl's lips pressed him and ravaged him for a while, looking at his surprised but well-behaved appearance, and finally couldn't help but take his lower lip in her mouth, and said something inexplicable.

Shibel only sipped and rubbed it, but he didn't go deep into it, but the thin red lips of the blonde beauty were still swollen by her kiss.

His eyes were shattered, and his blue eyes were like the clear sea.

The beauty pursed her slightly swollen lips, a little tingling, and his voice was low, "Yours is also soft." ”

There is no half-hearted evil thought.

It's just very honest to tell the girl what he thinks in his heart.

Shiebel licked the tip of his tongue and sniffed on the side of the beauty's neck, "It's so fragrant." "I want to eat this obedient god like a blank sheet of paper in one bite.

Xavier's Adam's apple rolled down, the arc looming in the moonlight, seductive.

'You're also very fragrant' didn't speak, and the words in the beauty's mouth became a broken and depressed muffled hum.