His fingertips gently touched his earlobe, his movements were gentle and sultry, and the repeated grinding and gentle rotation made people feel red and hot at the base of his ears for no reason.

She was still kissed gently by the young man, and Sheebel felt that what he had said to him last time should be returned to him.

Wisdom is the god of light.

Although the God of Light was cold and silent, his kiss was gentle and hot, like a net full of tenderness that wrapped people in impenetrable wind, and at the same time kissed people's legs weak.

The God of Light was a very intelligent student and an open-minded learner.

Shiebel was kissed very comfortably and intoxicated, and now he was kneading his earlobes lightly, and the whole person couldn't help but let out a soft and weak snort from his nose.

The voice was like that of a kitten who had just finished basking in the afternoon sun, then propped up on all fours, bent low, and then stretched out and made a lazy sound.

Then, Shiebel couldn't help but smile lightly, and she reached out and clasped the hand that was kneading her earlobe with the young man, interlocking his fingers with him, and then buckling it back to his waist.

"Your Majesty, you wouldn't have touched me like this before......" she pressed her lips to his, her words slurred and ambiguous.

As he spoke, he took the back of the hand holding the young man again, kissed him sideways, and said meaninglessly: "Your Majesty, it seems that you have learned a lot of things during this time, and I feel very gratified." ”

The tone of this is as if she is a strict teacher, and now she finally sees the progress of the students she teaches.

"Your Majesty, you teach me magic spells, I'll teach you...... How to get close to people. ”

She approached Xavier step by step, "Your Majesty, do you say that I am a qualified and competent teacher?" ”

Xavier's breath was a little short, he looked at the girl's flirtatious and aggressive peach blossom eyes looking at him, and replied in a dumb voice: "Yes......"

When the girl in front of her heard his words, she hooked her red lips and laughed happily.

"His Majesty is really an obedient student."

She no longer passively allowed the young man to kiss as she had just been, but launched an attack with a very strong sense of aggression, causing the young man's breathing to become more rapid.

The girl's kiss is very familiar and easy, much stronger than the god of light, she launched the initiative to attack, like a condescending superior, like holding a chess piece, very leisurely and calm throughout the chess game.

It was as if everything was under her control.

As the voice of the servant outside the door drew nearer and closer, as if it was about to approach the door, Shibel finally let go of the young man.

Before leaving, he also pecked a few times on his lips affectionately and gently.

Fang Cai's intimacy seemed to drain all her strength, and she lay lazily on the soft sofa on one side.

Shiebel lazily raised her eyelids and looked at the young man who was still standing in front of her, the snow-white robe covered the extremely elegant and beautiful body, the soft long golden hair hung down like silk, she watched him stand there with his long eyelashes drooping, the golden sunlight fell on his body, as if caressing the gods silently.

The corners of the Bright God's eyes were still red, and his lowered eyelashes were still stained with mist.

He stood there quietly, gently pursed by the slightly swollen lips of the kiss, as if he had been ravaged and bullied.

The girl was wearing a white nightdress, she was lazily leaning back on the sofa, her black hair was scattered in the girl's deep collarbone socket, her breathing chest was undulating, and her vision of the young man was obscure.

The big guy kept doing it and became a white moonlight after his death