Chapter 1881 - Blasphemy Today (100)
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Late at night.
The evening breeze is long, the night is graceful, the vast grassland is extremely silent, and a barrier silently appears on the grassland, isolating everything around.
The god of light gasped lightly, and his low timbre seemed to be moistened by water, which was particularly good.
His voice was choppy, suppressed and uncomfortable.
"Shee, Sheebel ......"
"Huh?"
His lips were pressed and kissed by the girl again.
The blue eyes of the god of light are rippling, the corners of the eyes are red, and the tails of the eyes are bright colors, which are very seductive.
His fingerbones clutched the girl's wrist, and he was bullied so powerless that he couldn't resist.
“…… Do you really want to be here? His voice was low, as if he was a little at a loss.
The girl kissed him, touched his back with her fingertips, and coaxed: "Don't worry, no one will see it." Just once. When it was over, we went back to the palace and went to sleep. Good no good? Good way~"
The whimpering wheezing of the beauty came intermittently in the quiet grassland.
The hairband tied with the blonde hair was also gently pulled off by the girl's snow-white fingertips in the night. The bound soft hair is like a waterfall in an instant, cascading thousands of miles, gently brushing her delicate skin.
In the end, the god of light, who was ascetic and strict with himself, was coaxed several times.
The fragrance of flowers and plants wafts in the air, and the grass is like a thick carpet of bright flowers.
The green duckweed floats on it, drifting with the current, and as dawn approaches, the tender grass is already covered with crystal dewdrops.
By the time he returned to the palace by the god of light, Shibel had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.
Xavier gently put her on the bed, and the girl touched the soft mattress, and subconsciously rubbed it, and the quilt rolled up on her body.
Subsequently, the soft bed sinks.
As if sensing the God of Light leaning against her, she reached out and looked for the traces of the God of Light in a daze, then curled up in his arms with her eyes closed, hooked the corners of her lips and fell asleep contentedly.
The god of light bowed his head and kissed the top of the girl's hair gently, "Good night, Shibel." ”
He stared at the girl's quiet eyebrows, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and although the smile was faint, it was extraordinarily gentle.
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At noon the next day, Shibel woke up sore and sour.
She opened her eyes in a daze, looking at the extraordinarily extravagant bedroom, and she realized that she was in Fred's palace.
She yawned as Xavier came in through the door.
Shiebel looked at Xavier as she walked in, her eyes half-open, and she sat up and opened her arms to Xavier, her voice a little soft as if she hadn't woken up.
"Your Majesty, Hug~"
Xavier walked over, bent down and wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist, and picked the girl up from the bed.
Sheebel reached out and wrapped her arms around Xavier's shoulders, she hooked his shoulders, leaning all her strength on him, her legs wrapped around his lean waist, and the whole person hung on him like a sloth.
"Kiss~"
Her tone was lazy, and her peach blossom eyes glanced at him lazily, and the tails of her eyes were very seductive.
Xavier blushed the tips of his ears and kissed the girl on the cheek.
"Are you going back?" Xavier asked her softly.
The two of them stood on the edge of the bed, the girl's whole body hung on his body, his waist-length hair was scattered behind his shoulders, and a glimmer of golden sunlight was revealed through the gap in the curtains.