Luo Li saw the unconcealed desire in his watery eyes, and was so frightened that he pushed back: "You, what do you want to do?"

Qi Muxiao threw her on the couch, relying on her drunkenness, and said in a deep voice: "Naturally, I want to teach my own lady a lesson." ”

Before the words fell, her hand was filled with purple light, and she instantly pulled out her belt.

Luo Li wants to cry without tears, what kind of torn clothes is this Bai Zong, why do you listen to him so much, and say that if you untie it, you will untie it?!

She reached out to stop him from leaning over, and suddenly let him pinch his jade wrist. Then he lifted it up, and the movements flowed, and his hands let the clothes belt be firmly tied.

"I'm still poisoned, you...... Hmmm......"

The osmanthus wine is fragrant, and the soft tongue pries open the teeth, with a bit of anger, wantonly plundering.

Luo Li overwhelmed him, and his hand pressed him on top of his head, unable to move, so he had to twist his body and resist with all his might.

But the man kissed more and more fiercely, and did not give him a respite.

"But do you want to remarry?"

"Change!"

"Hmm......"

After a stick of incense.

"But you still want to be happy with your new husband?"

"Whew-" Luo Li gasped for breath, his little face flushed.

Even if you have to be tough in your heart, but your body is panting, where can you still say a word!

She looked at him with disgust on her face, the full moon shone in, and his handsome face flickered brightly and darkly, and the anger of Fang Cai dissipated without a fight.

The long eyelashes were stained with wine, and her quiet eyes, which were usually calm, jumped like starlight at this time, making her heart feel soft.

Such a man is hers.

That's nice.

Qi Muxiao saw the rare obedience in her eyes, her throat rolled, she supported the bed with one hand, and quietly peeled off her sliding coat with the other.

"Li Er ......"

His voice softened suddenly, catching her off guard and falling into the middle of it.

"Ah Xiao ......"

"Don't remarry...... If I die, wait until I come back to find you, whether it is a hundred years or a thousand years, and I will find you again. You can only be my lady, you know?" he said, word by word, very serious.

It made Luo Li really think what he would do tomorrow.

Luo Li was contaminated with the smell of wine in his mouth, and the power of the snow lotus seed wine was released, and his mind was drowsy.

How could there be a sparkling bead on this man's body? like a jewel.

One by one, they landed on her half-open front.

It also fell into her heart.

"Okay, if you still know me, I'll wait for you, but don't keep me waiting too long......"

"I won't live up to you. ”

He pressed it up again, and the kiss went from shallow to deep, lingering.

From the forehead, to the tip of the nose, to the lip flap, linger.

Then he turned to the white and tender jade neck, the delicate collarbone, and sucked gently, which made the soft fragrant jade under him tremble gently.

The soft fabric fell off after a moment of desecration under his hands.

Luo Li's mind then went blank, his body sensitively reflected his kiss, and the matter of Gu poison had long been forgotten.

Qi Muxiao's lips stopped on the tender yellow bandeau, the magnolia was lifelike for the rest of her life, and the delicate pattern was the most suitable for her.

He lowered his head and kissed a bean through the material.

The last trace of clarity can dissipate at any time.

Luo Li was ashamed, his eyes were drunk, and he inherited everything he gave, whether it was gentle or domineering.

She wanted to reassure him.

In the confusion, I saw him pursing his lips tightly, frowning slightly, his clothes belt gradually widening, and his lean chest was draped in moonlight, pressing up.

Like a fish out of water, Lori longed for every breath of air, struggling to survive in the intervals between his kisses, completely oblivious to the situation of the two of them.

The spring yarn tent, even with the moonlight, is not so cold, sprinkled on the green tent, a little more tender.

When she realized the thing that had come up, the last trace of Qingming suddenly tensed, and she said coquettishly: "Don't ......"

Luo Li hummed and chirped, making him hold his lips, and in the light incense tent, only deep and shallow breaths remained.

For a long time, the two of them were drenched in sweat.

Luo Li made him choke enough, and gasped: "Where did you learn this......?

Qi Muxiao's eyes sank, "That woman has nothing to do with me, just to hide people's eyes, this time when I go back to Yanyang, I will let Li Shanming marry the media, don't mention this person again." In my life, I love you alone. ”

The words of affection and sweetness were not so sweet in her ears, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of the previous gossip.

"But don't you believe me?" Qi Muxiao pressed her two jade wrists with one hand, leaned over to taste the snow white on the tender yellow material, and wantonly left red scars.

Hearing the man under him occasionally let out two shallow moans, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued to enjoy himself.

"Hmph...... I have already seen that you are sophisticated, so don't fool me. Luo Li ducked in, half sideways, and his smooth and beautiful jade back showed a perfect arc.

He sighed.

"I said that I didn't know how to teach you, and I didn't lie to you......" He pecked her cheek lightly, reaching out and pulling off the ribbon around her neck and waist.

The cold wind swept in, mixed with his fiery lips, one cold and one hot, and provoked her to arch her back, and by the time she realized that there was nothing in front of her, it was too late.

She let him lose control, thinking that he knew how to measure, but now he has transgressed.

"Before you discuss your marriage, I let you be bullied like this, if you and I are separated, I ......"

Qi Muxiao flattened her, covered her little mouth, and didn't allow her to say another word.

Instead, she bit from top to bottom, punishing, feeling the heat coming out of her palm.

Climbed over a small hill and fell into a small ditch.

Fragrant and soft jade, wanton plunder.

"Hurt ......"

Luo Li grinned, and half-lifted his body, seeing that the mouth marks on his shoulder armor fell into his eyes, and they were still a little purple.

Seeing him holding her trouser belt, she drank: "You get up!"

"Debt collection. ”

"I just wanted to save you before, but you touched everything!" she listened to the anger, and at the end, she said angrily: "Pervert!"

"That's what you provoked, too......"

Gagged her little mouth again.

She didn't know how delicate she was, her body was like mutton fat and white jade, delicate and panting, mixed with a nasal voice, and no one could easily get out.

He wanted to touch it, but he couldn't.

If he continues, he is afraid that he will suffocate to death!

Suddenly, Qi Muxiao said in a deep voice, "I'll go out for a while......"

Leave the afterimage and leave the house, and the green silk brocade tent is drunk with beauty.

Luo Li was still tied up, and he had no choice but to put his coat in front of him.

The wind is cold in the middle of the night, but it can't blow away the drunkenness.

His head was dizzy, and his cheeks were frighteningly hot.

In his mind, on his body, there was still his breath, and he fell asleep like this.

When she woke up the next day, she found that she had already put on her underwear and covered with a quilt, and the warm quilt was so warm that she couldn't remember it.

I was half drunk and half awake last night, and only some residual memories were left at this time.

But I seem to let him eat and wipe it clean, and see the light!

It's a shame that he left in the end, otherwise he would really die!

Luo Li found the delicate mirror, magnified it, and unbuttoned his underwear.

The blue and red dots are all the handwriting of a certain master.

Well?

How can I be satisfied with my face in the mirror?!

Just as she was desperately trying to kick the idea out of her head, footsteps rang out the door.

She hurried back to the bed and hurriedly covered the veil.

Qi Muxiao came in with a basin of warm water, heard the squirming in the tent, and opened it to look at her for a moment.

The next sentence, Luo Li almost cried when he heard it.

"How does it feel to taste on your own?"