Seeing that frightened little face, Ting Mo smiled, "Didn't the deer say that it hurts?" What are you afraid of, I won't eat the fawn. ”

Yunlu was stunned, although it didn't feel too good or appropriate to be touched on his stomach, but it was indeed much more comfortable, and the pain was quickly relieved, "I didn't expect Lord Tingmo to really cultivate to a high level, not only can he heal his injuries, but even women's fatal pain can be alleviated, he really deserves to be the king of the demon world." ”

Thinking about it, this spiritual power is really magical, it can protect oneself and hurt others, and it can also save the wounded and the sick.

But she won't, she will only hurt people, it seems that her cultivation is still far behind.

"If the fawn is complimenting me, then I'll take it all." Ting Mo responded with the voice, and moved gently with his palm against his shirt, and the force was controlled just right.

"Just take it as it is." Yunlu hooked his lips, his long eyelashes fanned and slowly closed his eyes.

And no matter what else, the pain has really eased a lot, if he is willing to think so, he will give him a thank you gift, anyway, she was originally praising him.

After a night of sleepless and the previous menstrual cramps, the whole person was paralyzed by being rubbed like this at the moment, which was very comfortable.

Yunlu grunted twice to find a comfortable position, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

I haven't heard movement for a long time, and when I raised my eyes, Ting Mo was stunned, and the next moment he laughed silently, "This little thing is really relieved to me in such a situation, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to do something?" ”

It is most dangerous for a lonely man and a woman to be in the same room, but only for him, but also for other people......

No, when she wakes up, he must teach her the truth of the sinister and evil hearts of the people in this world.

His eyes fell on the quiet little face, Ting Mo didn't notice getting closer, this movement pressed his flat hands, and he came back to his senses and lay down on the spot, lying opposite Yunlu.

There is a bit of burning skin under the palm of the hand, although it can't stop anything through the clothes, obviously it shouldn't be like lying in front of Marco who likes it, I'm afraid no one can resist such a temptation.

In a way, the fact that she can trust him so much also shows that at least he has a certain place in her heart.

Thinking of this, Ting Mo hooked his lips with satisfaction, and his hand was still rubbing Yunlu's abdomen, carefully and seriously, "Xiaolu, it's been a long time, I want to kiss you, is it okay?" ”

The person on the other side breathed lightly and slept soundly, the hair scattered from his cheeks blocked most of his face, and under the messy hair was the red lip flap, and a few strands of hair quietly fell with the ups and downs of his breathing.

As expected, Ting Mo didn't react, Fang Cai's sentence was not an inquiry, but more like a reminder of self-questioning and self-answering.

"If the fawn doesn't answer, I'll assume that the fawn acquiesces."

As he spoke, Ting Mo raised his head and slowly leaned over.

As the distance approached, the tip of his nose smelled the familiar aroma and breath, and his heart suddenly began to pound wildly, Ting Mo was stunned, and unconsciously reached out to touch his chest.

It was beating wildly, his excited hands and feet were a little stiff, and under his palm was the rhythm of each jump, which was a proof of his emotion.

I can't refute it, and I don't want to refute it, but I sink willingly.

"Fawn."

"Fawn ......"

A soft call was like a whisper, full of affection.

Ting Mo's tentacles pressed the empty space between the two and slowly leaned over.