757. Bridal Room Anniversary 7
Xiaoshi squatted next to it.
One after another, the man-eating flowers bloomed all around the palace of Emperor Mu.
Anyone who dares to enter this area will never come back.
The wind blew through the treetops, and the square in the distance was extremely lively with singing and dancing.
But this side is very imposing and gloomy.[
The zenith of the silver moon is the peak of the activity of dark forces.
But at this time, the temperature in the palace skyrocketed.
The one I loved finally became my wife.
Mu Huang couldn't hold back that kind of excitement.
The skirt of his clothes flew off, and his naked skin was ready to be exposed.
Qi stepped forward, Mu Huang grabbed Feng Yun's waist with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, and easily sealed her lips.
"Hmm..." The moment their lips touched each other, Feng Yun's soft moan revealed the desire in her heart. She half-opened her lips to coax Mu Huang.
Mu Huang inserted his tongue, and the tip of his tongue teased and seduced her in the mouth.
Sliding along the moist, hot and soft inner cavity, licking the gum roots of her teeth.
The kiss became more and more passionate, and her breathing became more and more rapid.
The moist lips and tongue left the lips that were more red from being kissed and came to the collarbone, leaving traces on them.
The bright red lips, the misty eyes, and the transparent gauze dress that has not faded away.
It makes people lose all reason, find it difficult to control themselves, and cannot extricate themselves.
In a passionate kiss.
Emperor Mu didn't know when he had pulled off Feng Yun's clothes belt, and put his thick and warm palms into his clothes...
"Ah..." A moan that instantly made people blush and make their heart beat loudly echoed through the bedroom.
The red candle swayed, and the lamp shadows doubled.
And among these pairs, the atmosphere outside the hall suddenly stagnated.
The golden lion's hair stood up, and the armor on its body instantly appeared on its body.[
With piercing eyes, the golden lion stared at the black void in front of him.
In the black night sky, a figure appeared suddenly in this space as if stepping on the moon.
Her black hair was flying wildly in the wind, and her black clothes were cold to the bone.
He is filled with the aura of cold killing and the aura of king and domineering.
The King of Hell, the one who comes is the King of Hell.
The snacks and wild flowers that are densely packed in this space all stand up together.
This chapter has been completed!