I saw the girl holding his fingertips and smearing the milk-stained fingertips on the slender and straight collarbone of the blonde youth.

The blonde youth's snow-white collar had just been rubbed open by the back of the girl's hand, revealing his fair neck and collarbone.

The snow-white skin is exposed to the slightly cold air, and the straight and slender collarbones are delicate and beautiful, which is very attractive and beautiful, and people can't help but want to touch it.

Siebel thought so, and did so.

She took the young man's fingertips and rubbed them against the snow-white collarbone.

On that delicate skin, there was this obvious milky white liquid, which fell on Shibel's eyes, which made people feel sexy for no reason, and there was a hint of eroticism.

As she let go of Xavier's fingertips, her tail finger silently scraped the other man's collarbone.

The other party seems to be aware.

His eyelashes twitched, and he looked at her with some confusion.

Shiebel withdrew his hand without changing his face.

After wiping the milk stains off his fingertips, Sheebel leaned down and kissed his fingertips.

Then she took another step up the stairs, one in and one back, and she pushed the young man standing at the top of the stairs further to the corner of the corridor.

Xavier leaned against the cold wall, and he asked Shiebel with some confusion, "Aren't you going back to your room?" ”

"Back."

Shiebel raised an eyebrow, she took a step back, took Xavier's hand directly, and led him to her room.

"I just didn't expect His Majesty to be in such a hurry."

Shiebel closed the door casually, "Go down and sit on the bed." ”

Xavier sat quietly on the edge of the bed, he listened to Sheebel's words, frowned slightly, and replied in a flat tone: "I'm not in a hurry. ”

This is the second time that Shiebel has said that he is in a hurry.

The God of Light pursed his lips a little unconvinced.

He was clearly not in a hurry.

…… I wasn't looking forward to it either

Shiebel walked over and listened to his rebuttal, just smiling as if he were smiling.

She stood on the edge of the bed, then knelt down on one knee in front of Xavier, and she slowly pushed the pretty blonde youth down on the soft bed.

"Yes, you're not in a hurry."

"I'm the one who is in a hurry."

Shiebel looked at the blonde young man in front of him with faint eyes, his long soft golden hair was scattered on the snow-white bed, he was lying on the bed, as if he didn't know what Sheebel was going to do, and his blue eyes were just looking at her with some curiosity and confusion.

For the girl's words, the quiet and arrogant god of light pursed her lips lightly.

Although he didn't say anything, the mood of the god of light was indeed slightly happy.

Shiebel looked at him, his golden hair brushing his brow, and the candlelight in the bedroom was not bright, but flickering, but fortunately, the moonlight from the window came in.

The bright and clear moonlight swept the blonde young man's distinct eyebrows inch by inch, his eyebrow bones were erect, his eye sockets were deep, and his light golden eyelashes were incomparably long, which was the appearance of a Western mixed race.

The other party's delicate facial features are under light and shadow, half light and half dark.

The red lips pursed slightly, and the corners of his lips seemed to unconsciously evoke a very shallow smile.

He's having fun.

Shiebel realized this, and she raised her eyebrows slowly.

"Your Majesty, you're glad to come into my room, aren't you?" She teasingly picked up the young man's snow-white and beautiful chin with her fingers, and asked him with a smile.

The God of Light had a stiff mouth and an expressionless face: "No." ”

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