The clothes faded and glowed white in the candlelight, and there were still some scars on the back that had not healed, with a faint red, but the traces were even more reverie, Su Qingqing's cheeks were slightly red, and now he thought that his precious son had really set a trap waiting for her to drill, but she couldn't refuse, she was so eager to become stronger, and the embarrassment and shyness at this moment were also suppressed a lot by the desire to become stronger.

Looking at the moving figure under the candlelight, the night sky couldn't help but feel a little dry, and a desire that was not unfamiliar rose in his belly, and it seemed to be a little hotter than the soul-burning fire of hell.

The seven-colored soul needle transformed by the eight-headed snake spirit in his hand shone with a moving light, reminding him that this was not the time to think wildly.

Su Qingqing was already lying on top of the small collapse with her back facing up, and her face was even more covered in the pillow, she didn't know what Lu Dao looked like, but her body was already red.

Ye Shentian sat down on the edge of the small collapse, looked at the beautiful scenery behind Su Qingqing, suppressed a flame again, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Although the soul assassination technique is stabbed on the body, it is actually stabbed into the soul, so it will hurt a little, you can bear with it." ”

Su Qingqing's mind was already a complete mess at the moment, and she didn't know what Ye Yingtian said at all, just listening to his slightly hoarse voice, she nodded subconsciously and didn't say anything.

Ye Shentian took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Su Qingqing's beautiful back, and the colorful soul needle transformed by the eight-headed snake spirit in his hand carefully fell on Su Qingqing's body.

The soul needle entered the body, and the depths of the soul couldn't help but feel a little painful, Su Qingqing snorted, as if she was moaning in a suppressed voice.

Ye Yingtian paused, looking at which red dot on Su Qingqing's body was a little distressed, but he sighed slightly but continued to move in his hand.

The feeling of pain slowly became numb, but Su Qingqing's heart was even more unbearable, but what she couldn't bear was not the pain of the soul needle piercing into her soul, but the blazing fingertips of the night.

The fingertips of the night are a little rough, but there is a different feeling when they rub against her skin, as if they are not rubbing on her back, and then slowly scratching at the bottom of her heart, but they always can't scratch the itch.

Occasionally, when the night tattoo touched some sensitive areas of Su Qingqing, Su Qingqing subconsciously trembled, and the low groan in her mouth was dyed with an indescribable beautiful color.

At this moment, the eight hideous snake heads on Su Qingqing's back are already very clear, but the snake body has not yet been completed, and there is no place for needles on her back, so she can only slowly stab the snake body on her buttocks and beautiful legs.

The candles in the room were crackling, and it was burning with an unbearable heart, and I couldn't tell whose desire it was, but at this moment, the atmosphere in the room was like a pile of dry firewood, which could be burned into a pile of fire at any time.

At this moment, the initiator at this time was lying on the roof looking at the beautiful picture in the house, occasionally letting out a few muffled laughs, this time it was not he who called the night sky, he himself ran over worriedly, and he couldn't be blamed for crashing into his trap.

Su Mad was proud, but Chonglan climbed beside him for some reason, glanced down at the hole where Su Mad had stripped off the tiles, and then covered his mouth and didn't let himself hand it over, and then covered Su Mad eyes and pulled him down.

"You little bunny, how do you peek at these things. Chonglan's face also burned at this moment, this little slippery head actually looked at it with great interest, and he was really badly taught.

Su Mad was pulled down by Chonglan, and he was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, with the strength of the Night Underworld, he must have discovered him, and if he didn't move to drive him away at this moment, it was because the soul assassination technique couldn't be stopped, and when he finished it, wouldn't he have to clean him up?

Thinking of this, Su Crazy hurriedly ran far away, regardless of whether there was any more beautiful picture next.

The last needle fell on Su Qingqing's ankle, and an eight-headed snake was entrenched on Su Qingqing's back, which looked quite shocking.

Ye Yingtian stretched out her hand to touch the tattoo, Su Qingqing's body trembled even more, and she was already in a state of confusion at this time.

"Alright. The low and hoarse words came into Su Qingqing's ears, and Su Qingqing subconsciously turned over and looked at the night sky, forgetting that she was slipping naked at the moment.

Su Qingqing's face was very red, red as if she was about to drip blood, she just looked at Ye Mingtian, Ye Yingtian also looked at her like this, their eyes were facing each other, and the two of them almost simultaneously felt what would happen next.

Su Qingqing longed in her heart, but she was a little scared, this desire was a little strange to her, she couldn't tell whether it was from the body or the heart, she didn't want herself and Ye Mingtian to be in one place because of desire.

She wanted to ask herself whether she loved or not, whether she would do it or not, but her mind was very chaotic, and before she could think about it, the kiss of the night had already fallen, depriving her of all thoughts.

Ye Yingtian kissed very carefully, although he wanted to take possession of the villain under him fiercely at this moment, but he didn't want to scare her, he had to make sure that Su Qingqing also wanted it, otherwise she would never touch her.

The touch on her lips was a little scorching, but the unbearable feeling in her heart seemed to have found an outlet, Su Qingqing's arm wrapped around Ye Yingtian's neck, at this moment, she shouldn't think about whether she loves or not, she will do it first.

A lot of feelings started from drilling the red luan tent, so many presidents didn't linger overnight, and since then they have eaten the marrow?

Thinking of this, Su Qingqing completely let go of her burden, and for the first time she felt completely dizzy, it was a pity to think about it.

got Su Qingqing's response, the kiss of the night became violent, and the arrogant tongue entangled Su Qingqing's lilac tongue and danced together, but Su Qingqing was a little dizzy, as if she was a little breathless.

Xiaoqi was too small to accommodate two people, so as soon as he picked up Su Qingqing and thought about the big bed in the inner room, he left.

The bed sheet was a piece of red, Su Qingqing's skin was as white as snowflakes lying there, and the red was particularly moving, and the kiss of the night sky gradually moved downward, leaving a string of ambiguous red fruits on her pink neck.

The tip of his tongue swept over the bud on Su Qingqing's chest, Su Qingqing's whole person seemed to be electrocuted, and he almost jumped up, he had already experienced Su Qingqing's sensitive night, so he was naturally not too surprised.

Reaching out and gently stroking Su Qingqing's body, he carefully probed every inch.

The kiss of the night was on Su Qingqing's white belly, the flames there seemed to burn more fiercely, Su Qingqing reached out to scratch something, but her hand was held down by the night of the night night.

The kiss continued all the way down, and finally stopped on Su Qingqing's inner thigh, which was already stained with flower juice honeydew, as if it was a signal of invitation.

Ye Yingtian was very unbearable, but he was not in a hurry, pressed on Su Qingqing's body, stretched out his hand to hold her face, and asked softly, "Tell me, who am I?"

Su Qingqing has long been irrational at the moment, and this night is still so unsatisfactory.

"Hurry, hurry. Su Qingqing looked at Ye Mingtian with a red face, with a trace of grief in her eyes, and touched Ye Mingtian's body with both hands randomly, as if she wanted to grab a point of strength, but Ye Mingtian refused to stop there, still looked at Su Qingqing and asked, "Who am I, tell me who I am?"

"You're night, you're night, don't make trouble. Hurry up. Su Qingqing twisted her body, and her face showed an anxious look.

Ye Yingtian lowered his head and bit Su Qingqing's lips, then sank down and squeezed his doppelganger into Su Qingqing's body.

Although she had an experience, Su Qingqing was still in pain, and hurriedly shouted: "It hurts, it hurts, you quickly quit the Lu, quickly withdraw from the Lu." ”

Su Qingqing's hand slapped Ye Mingtian's shoulder, Ye Mingtian reached out to grab her, and smiled maliciously: "I have to do it if it hurts, you tell me to hurry up." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Su Qingqing to refute, he kissed her lips again and didn't let him speak.

A trace of tears overflowed from the corners of Su Qingqing's eyes, what about those so-called ecstasy?

TM's she just felt like she was going to die of pain!

Su Qingqing wailed in her heart, her brain was a lot clearer, she turned her head sideways, and bit her shoulder viciously, she hurt, he must hurt too!

A strange pleasure gradually replaced the pain, and Su Qingqing's mouth overflowed with an indescribable low moaning sound, mixed with the man's low and heavy gasps in the impact again and again into a lingering and sad picture.

After a night of dreams without a trace, Su Qingqing woke up when Dongfang just showed a trace of fish belly white, she propped up her body and looked sideways at the man beside her, and gently traced his facial features with her other hand.

Last night was like a dream, a dream she wouldn't have had.

Su Qingqing felt that she was a little out of control yesterday, she was a person who was very able to control her feelings, but yesterday she was so uncontrollable, she said that the snake was strange and lewd, could it be that she was affected by the eight-headed snake's temperament?

The more Su Qingqing thought about it, the more she felt that it was right, and all the things she did yesterday really didn't look like something she would do.

As soon as I remembered to be dressed, my body was suddenly pulled by someone, and I fell directly into the arms of the night night.

The two people were skin to skin, face to face, breathing together, and a strange feeling rose in the bottom of their hearts, perhaps not all because of the relationship between the eight-headed snake.

"Early. Ye Yingtian said softly, and when he spoke, his lips swept over Su Qingqing's, Su Qingqing's face suddenly turned red, and he gently pushed him away, "I'm dressed, it's time for the madman to look for me." ”

After speaking, Su Qingqing stood up violently, hugged her clothes and walked to the side, quite a bit of a deserted escape.

Nightshade put her hands under her head, and a smile curled up at the corners of her mouth.