The bright sun has disappeared into the sky.

The faint afterglow fell on the small and delicate courtyard of Lirenxuan, the glazed tiles, revealing a pale golden halo, a piece of brilliance.

In the quiet room, on the huge bed, the small and delicate body looks even more petite.

She leaned on her side, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

The breath was inaudible, his expression was indifferent, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled for some reason.

The flawless skin, lined with the afterglow through the window, is even more white and flawless, pink and tender.

The quilt fell to the side of her shoulders, and the thin clothes could not cover the jade skin on her chest, and the pink, tender and white breasts loomed.

Xuanyuan put his hands behind his back, his back to the sunset, standing in front of the window lattice, a pair of inky black eyes looked at the sleeping person in front of him for a moment.

He rarely wore a gorgeous gold silk soft robe, embroidered with bewitching roses, and the black soft green silk poured down, with an elegant and crazy extreme temptation, and the side face was perfect like the exquisite and immaculate divine truth in Greek mythology.

The corners of his lips are smiling, like fireworks in March, gorgeous and gorgeous.

In the Medicine King Valley, he heard that she rushed into the inner courtyard and also crashed into the Spirit Cultivation Tower, so frightened that he almost lost his three souls and seven spirits, and regardless of his body that had not yet healed, he hurried back to the Imperial Academy.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was lying peacefully on his bed, sleeping sweetly.

Can he understand this as a silent invitation?

The smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and he took off the dark robe he had draped over his body, leaned closer to the bed curtain, and leaned forward.

Supporting his head with one hand, he played with her scattered silky green silk with the other, his eyes fell on her seductive pink and lips, and his heart was even more impulsive and moving.

Since Yu Lu saw the person in front of him, he only felt that he seemed to have instantly become a young man in his teens, and his eyes and heart were full of smiles and smiles from the people in front of him.

It's just that I don't see it for a day, and I miss it so much that I can hardly sleep at night.

He wants to be able to attract people, and the first thing he sees when he wakes up in the morning is the smiling eyes of the people in front of him.

"Little Scorpion, do you miss me?" his hand touched her pale cheek, landing on her delicate lips and flaps, and his voice was lazy and low, slightly dull.

His fingertips rubbed her delicate pink and lips, and his narrow eyes looked even darker and demonic.

The sleeping person, with a slight frown, seemed to be sleepy, just reached out and waved away the wolf claws that touched her, pulled the quilt, and continued to sleep.

From the moment she approached the Imperial Academy, she didn't seem to have had a good night's sleep.

There was a faint and good-smelling fragrance around her, and the quilt was warm and soft, which made her indulge in a dream and unwilling to wake up.

Xuanyuan lifted her long scattered hair, her handsome face approached gently, and the air was filled with the elegant and pleasant fragrance of his body. His narrow eyes shone with a ghostly light, and the deep depths of his eyes were the beautiful faces of the people in front of him.

The cool thin lips pressed against her smooth forehead, reluctant to move away.

The air is dense and ambiguous.

The person in his arms squirmed slightly, suddenly warming up the lingering air.

Xuanyuan Li stretched out his hand and grabbed this small and exquisite, but soft body, the corners of his lowered eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were dark and staring at Zhong Xiaoscorpion, whose eyes were lightly closed, and the smile on the corners of his lips was bewitching and moving, noble as a god.

One hand propped up her body, and the other hand had reached into the warm quilt at some point, lingering around her slender waist.

The dark and deep light of the eyes, the burning gaze, almost reluctant to blink.

The slender hand imprisoned her perfect waist, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the cool and thin lips were already covered with the delicate and pink, seductive pink lips in front of him.

He is frivolous and slow, and he is extremely gentle.

The warm tongue delicately depicts the slightly cool lip shape, and the movements are gentle as if the peerless baby is being held in the arms.

The person under him unconsciously lightly opened his lips and let out a shallow moan.

The soft voice fell on Xuanyuan Li's ears, like a heavenly sound, and it could almost turn into a wolf immediately.

His narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, as deep as a calm sea, but like the wind and waves, exuding a strong domineering attitude that dominates the world.

The gaze is wild and wild, and the movements under the lips are already uncontrollable.

His powerful palm imprisoned the slender waist of the person in his arms, bringing her body closer to him.

Feverish kisses, overwhelming, domineering and strong, cannot be refused.

The person in his arms, Xiaozui unconsciously opened lightly, and he drove straight into the city and conquered the city.

The lips and teeth intersect, beautiful and beautiful.

There was silence all around, and ambiguous factors burst into the air.

The unique fragrance of Xuanyuan's body rushed into the tip of Zhong Xiaoscorpion's nose, with the allure of poppy-like sin, making the sleeping person tremble lightly, as if even his soul was confused.

The person in his arms has a softer body, his eyes are still lightly closed, and his flawless face seems to have been intoxicated by Xuanyuanli's gentle confinement, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

Xuanyuan Li opened his eyes, looking at the beautiful face covered with red in front of him, the wild and domineering kiss like a storm began to slow down inexplicably, becoming lighter, becoming as soft as a breeze and drizzle, and as soft as a dragonfly touching water.

He was afraid of waking up the person in front of him, afraid of seeing her cold eyes.

I'm afraid that she will push herself away in anger, and she will speak coldly to herself again.

The hand on her waist also lightened its strength, gently rubbing against her warm back.

It seems like a long, long time.

He reluctantly left her seductive and sinful lips. The slender hand had slid to her pale and flawless face, and her eyes were staring seriously and carefully, and the evil black eyes were blurred and sunk.

The last rays of the setting sun also disappeared into the sky.

The room was dark, but quiet.

The silence could only hear their slightly messy gasps for breath from each other.

The wind outside the window was blowing softly, and there was a sense of extreme bewitching weirdness in the room.

The person in his arms seemed to be still asleep, his face was flushed, and his delicate face was extremely attractive.

"Little one, I miss you. He muttered softly, his voice as mellow as wine. The obsidian-like black eyes are full of confusion.

The person in his arms just let out a soft breath, still indifferent. It's as if the god of sleep is possessed, and he is not awake at all.

It's just that I struggled a little and changed to a comfortable sleeping position.

The single clothes on her body, with her small movements, slid to her chest, and a large piece of white and flawless skin reflected in Xuanyuan's deep eyes.

The hand that fell on her face tightened slightly, and the person in his arms let out a coquettish moan, and the unconscious movements were even more attractive to crime.

His face changed slightly, but he sighed helplessly and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

He was afraid, and if he looked at it again, he was afraid that he could really turn into a wolf and eat the people in his arms cleanly, and there would be no scum left.