Sikong Wulian really wanted to push him away now so that she wouldn't have to hear him call Si Yao. After all, from beginning to end, he loved the one named Si Yao, but she didn't!
Xuanyuan Yiche carried Sikong Wulian to the bed and stroked her face with his hand, that familiar face, the face he hadn't seen for many years.
Kissing Sikong Wulian's tears gently, is this Xuanyuan Yiche?
It turns out that he is so gentle to his beloved, but he is not her, so whatever, this is the last time anyway!
Xuanyuan Yiche, if I can move your heart, then I am lucky. If not, then I will leave you unconditionally and leave you forever!
"Si Yao...Si Yao..."
Sikong Wulian didn't want to hear that woman's name from his mouth, so she could only kiss Xuanyuan Yiche's lips. Sikong Wulian's kiss was very raw, which surprised and delighted Xuanyuan Yiche.
Biting her little lips, she moved her hands over Sikong Wulian's body, came to her plumpness, and stroked her gently.
Sikong Wulian didn't understand these things at first, and her body was a little tense at first, but under the guidance of Xuanyuan Yiche, Sikong Wulian's body became softer.
The medicine on Xuanyuan Yiche's body has also begun to come up, and his lower body is already extremely hard.
Slowly, Sikong Wulian's clothes were completely taken off by Xuanyuan Yiche, and she suddenly felt a little scared. After all, Xuanyuan Yiche was unconscious.
Xuanyuan Yiche's hand was caressing Sikong Wulian's back, and suddenly touched Sikong Wulian's knife wound. He turned her around and looked at the wound.
Sikong Wulian thought he recognized her, but who knew that he lowered his head and kissed the wound, licking it gently, causing Sikong Wulian to tremble.
"Che..."
Sikong Wulian called out softly, only to realize how ambiguous her voice was, how...
Xuanyuan Yiche raised his head and looked at Sikong Wulian under the moonlight. She was very beautiful and had always been the most beautiful in his heart.
Laying Sikong Wulian flat, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, nose, cheeks... and finally landed on her little mouth. Sikong Wulian put his hands around Xuanyuan Yiche's neck, and Xuanyuan Yiche couldn't bear it anymore.
After stopping, he put his hands into the silence of Sikong Wulian, and found that it was like a deep pool of water, moist and moist.
Xuanyuan Yiche gently bit Sikong Wulian's lips, and the tip of his tongue kept dancing with hers.
Xuanyuan Yiche's waist stiffened slightly, and Sikong Wulian bit Xuanyuan Yiche's lip painfully. Xuanyuan Yiche stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes.
After being bitten like this, he sobered up a lot, and was surprised to see it was Sikong Wulian.
With his body inside hers, Sikong Wulian let go of Xuanyuan Yiche's mouth and held his shoulders tightly with both hands.
She was in so much pain. Xuanyuan Yiche didn't prepare her at all. This was her first time!
Xuanyuan Yiche wanted to leave her body, but he couldn't move at all, because Sikong Wulian frowned every time he moved.
The medicine in his body has already made him unbearable, but what should he do now?