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Chapter 047: Hot Lips and Tongue

Jun Wuxia's words shocked Ruoyu, and she didn't know how to answer him for a moment.

Jun Wuxia looked at the person who still seemed indifferent, and went crazy. The hand holding Ruoyu's jaw suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to crush the bone that separated the flesh.

Still shaking his hands vigorously, he asked fiercely over and over again: "Then who am I, the King?!"

For a moment, Ruoyu felt that he was so excited because he cared about her.

But many things suddenly became complicated. The secret joy in my heart faded away without leaving any trace. When he looked at Jun Wuya, he still had a calm expression and looked very cold.

I just felt that the hand pressing on me was endless, and it was so strong that it was enough to lift me up from the ground.

Finally unable to hold back his strength, Ruoyu shook her head vigorously, opened his restraints, and took two hurried steps back.

But he retreated too quickly, and stepped on half of the wood behind him. His center of gravity was unstable and he leaned back.

Jun Wuya, who was still angry, saw that Ruoyu was about to fall, so he didn't think much, so he went up to help her, and put his hand around Ruoyu's waist. He could smell her scent, which was faint and very...

Refreshing

Looking at that face again, I had the idea of ​​continuing like this, but the angle of her body was too big, and something slipped out from Ruoyu's lapel.

The thing fell to the ground with a thud. It was a bright jade pendant, of excellent quality, shining in the night.

Jun Wuxia's expression, which had just calmed down, was frozen. He had seen this jade pendant during the day, and it was worn on Wang Yitian's waist. At that time, he was just watching the two people approaching. Wang Yitian wanted to untie the jade pendant.

He will fly his sword directly over. In Feng Kingdom, this jade pendant has no ordinary meaning.

Only by making an agreement to commit yourself to each other can we give a token of love between lovers.

Jun Wuxia tightened the hands around Ruoyu's waist and wanted to break the waist directly. How could she not understand such a tradition and actually hold it back? It seemed that she was really interested in Wang Yitian.

!

But Ruoyu still really didn't know. After Jun Wuxia left in the early morning, Wang Yitian gave the jade pendant to himself. He thought he was going to bring it to Wang Niqian, but later he returned to the house and saw Wang Niqian.

I kept crying and was only focused on comforting her, so I forgot to give her this jade pendant.

Jun Wuya's hand was still around Ruoyu's waist, but he went to pick up the jade pendant on the ground. Following his movements, Ruoyu's body bent into a bow shape.

Ambiguous movements ignite a little bit of emotion

Seeing that weak person with such a nonchalant expression, Jun Wuxia tightened his hands again, not believing that she could really face him like this all the time!

Throwing the jade pendant to the ground, Jun Wuxia clasped Ruoyu's head with his other hand, and inserted his fingers into her hair, tightly

She moved Ruoyu's body and forced her body to step on the jade pendant on the ground. Ruoyu was wearing soft-soled cloth shoes, which felt a bit harsh on her feet.

He wanted to move his feet, but Jun Wuya's kiss held him down.

Rather than saying he was kissing himself, it would be better to say he was biting his lips

With great effort, Jun Wuxia's eyes were full of anger, and the arrogance in his body almost melted him.

He was domineering, as if he was gnawing on his own, with a fatal temperature on his lips, as if he wanted to swallow him alive, and his hand on his waist kept rubbing it

My waist slowly penetrated from below, entangled with the point that made me blush and my heart beat.

Hot lips, delicate hands

At first, she was still struggling, but gradually her whole body became limp under his hold. She leaned in his arms and continued to let Na Ya touch her from time to time.

When the lips parted, a silver thread dripped from the corner of the lips, feeling a little tired and ecstatic.

His voice was also a little hoarse, and he looked at himself with bright eyes, and said the same sentence.

He asked: "Who do you think this king is?"


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