Slowly holding up her head with his hand, Yuwen Longxiang narrowed his eyes and looked at her, thinking, "What are you thinking in your heart..."
Murong Qingshuang hugged his neck and almost pressed her whole body against him.
He was so teased that he couldn't control it anymore, so he hugged this attractive little guy and pressed him up.
"I saved you again, I don't know how to thank me in the future..." He sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pulled, and the clothes were easily torn to pieces.
It’s another beautiful spring night.[
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Murong Qingshuang moved and felt a little uncomfortable in her neck.
My hand slowly touched it, and I was shocked. It was an arm!
Her eyes opened suddenly, and that moment seemed to wake her up completely.
One night of madness is like a vague dream. Could it be that it is not just a dream...
This is a huge mistake!
She slowly, slowly moved her face that way.
This is already a strange room. I really hope not to see a strange face. But...
It was no longer necessary, but when she saw the person, she knew that the last remaining consciousness from yesterday was real. Sure enough, it was... Yuwen Longxiang.
Now, the man who had spent the night with him once again had a strange look on his strangely enchanting face. He was a bit content, and he was just waiting for her to wake up.
Looking at her reaction, his smile was a bit playful, "Are you disappointed to see that the boy is not from the Nangong family?"
Murong Qingshuang pursed her lips, turned her head with a stern face, and wanted to get out of bed.
The hand suddenly stretched out and took her into his arms.
She felt stunned, her body felt like she had no strength, and she felt aroused when he touched her.
Biting her lip, she controlled her breathing.
He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Where are you going?"
I wanted to say that I don't need you to worry about it, but the words were like a thorn stuck in my throat, and I couldn't pronounce even a single word.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the red color on Murong Qingshuang's face, he chuckled.
She frowned and looked away, saying word by word, "Let go!" [
Yuwen Longxiang's hands moved gently, and his voice was charming and seductive, "If you go out like this, wouldn't you see a man..."
