Chapter 142: Tempting you with the vixen's nature! (10)
"No, really not." Chonglou waved his hands quickly and murmured, but when he saw Jiyue Zimo's probing eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty. I admit, I just imagined it, just for a moment.
Besides, you shouldn't bully your friends' wives. In my mind, you are already someone's wife, even though you don't admit it yourself.
Jiyue Zimo tilted her head, looked at Chonglou's lowered eyes, and looked straight down. Didn't you say that eyes are the windows to the human soul? I think you still dare to quibble now, huh.
"Well, okay, I admit, I just had some random thoughts, but only for a moment." Chonglou felt extremely guilty when he was looked at by Jiyue Zimo. Sanskrit, I didn't mean to offend you.
Jiyue Zimo caught her gaze and looked at Chonglou. It was so funny. Damn Chonglou, you will have today. "Actually, if Chonglou is willing, I don't mind using Hehuan San."
Uh... Hehuansan.
When Chonglou heard the name, he felt something was wrong. When he saw the cunning look in Jiyue Zimo's eyes, he immediately blushed, blushed, and felt thick-necked. He wanted to yell, but he didn't know how.
"Actually, Chonglou, if you like me, you can tell me directly. You see, you are not married and I am not married. There is nothing wrong with it." Jiyue Zimo teased Zhonglou again, her tone was
Serious and conscientious.
"What are you thinking about?" Chonglou lowered his weak shoulders and glanced at Jiyue Zimo. There was something in this girl's head. She had been thinking wildly all day long.
Jiyue Zimo looked at Chonglou with an indifferent expression, and murmured for a long time before saying softly, "Actually, Chonglou, haven't you enjoyed the joy of clouds and rain? Well, I don't blame you, you are
Immortal, of course you don’t have any wrong intentions, but now do you feel that your heart is itchy, your lips are numb, and your body is a little warm?"
Jiyue Zimo used her words to tease and tease her. While talking, she paid special attention to someone's superficial changes.
Listening to what Jiyue Zimo just said, Zhonglou suddenly felt that everything she said was right. His heart felt a little itchy, the lips he just touched were a little numb, and his body was indeed a little warm.
, could it be that I have true feelings?
"In the past, even when you were wearing Zixuan, you wouldn't do it, right?"
Seemingly about to succeed, how could Jiyue Zimo be willing to give up now? Chonglou, you don’t blame me for being ruthless, I just blame you for being inexperienced and destined to be stained by my flower-destroying holy hand. What a sin.
"No." Chonglou nodded. He just said that this girl didn't have the talent to be a vixen, so why now he felt like he was under a spell and couldn't help it.
Jiyue Zimo's little hand gently hooked on Zhonglou's shoulder, and walked gently and charmingly inch by inch to Zhonglou's chest. Her little hand gently placed on Zhonglou's heart, obviously
You can feel Chonglou's heart beating rapidly again and again, feeling inexplicably hurt.
"Chonglou, don't be nervous. Well, I won't do it forcefully without your permission." Please, okay? How could I do it forcefully?
Isn’t that a shameful reputation as a vixen? I’m going to tickle your heart and make you helplessly accompany me.
Chonglou swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous at all."
Oh, you're not nervous, that's right, Jiyue Zimo smiled softly, a pair of pear dimples on her face were looming, and her breath blew like blue into Zhonglou's ears.
Chonglou, I want to see whether it is your concentration that is stronger? Or my vixen nature?
A playful smile appeared on the corner of Jiyue Zimo's lips, "It's okay now, Chonglou, I have aroused my desire to challenge."
Chonglou watched helplessly as Jiyue Zimo had a vine wrapped around her body. Every time she moved, she felt as if she was in the real fire of three flavors, burning terribly.
"Hey, I said, Chonglou, what do you call you like this now?" Jiyue Zimo raised her eyes and looked at Chonglou with a smile. What did he call him like this? "I won't move, how about you?"
Chonglou looked at the evil smile on Jiyue Zimo's face and felt an inexplicable feeling. He suddenly wanted to hold Jiyue Zimo tightly, push her down on the bed, and bully her severely, but
, when she thought of her relationship with Jun Fanyin, she tried hard to control her inner feelings.
Jiyue Zimo's little hand was still moving inch by inch. If it moved another half minute, it would be someone's sensitive area. Jiyue Zimo hesitated, should she move or not?
