Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Xuantian directly grabbed Ling Xiaotu's hand and placed it on one side.
Ling Xiaotu didn't say anything. He took a breath and was buried in his arms. The two bodies were so close that there was no gap left.
Damn, do you have to hug me so tightly to sleep?
This posture made him feel comfortable, and he didn't ask her if she liked it![
Ling Xiaotu turned her face away and kicked her legs to try to struggle.
However, he felt a cold feeling on his back, and a ray of cold wind penetrated through the gap between them. Ling Xiaotu realized that at some point, he had stripped her body of the cute little girl.
"We have something to discuss." Ling Xiaotu grabbed the quilt and stood firm, looking at Xuanyuan Xuantian's dark eyes with fear.
There is absolutely no reason why this snake man has such bestiality!
"No need to discuss." He refused to give in. No one could influence what he wanted to do.
Before she could react, his lips pressed down, and there was a special aura in the coldness.
After Ling Xiaotu came to his senses, he pushed out his tongue and teeth and drove straight away, unscrupulously.
When she lost consciousness for a moment, a breath that filled her up filled her mouth again.
Ling Xiaotu only felt that her heart was very blocked and her stomach was churning.
Damn, here we go again.
He quickly waved his hand, then bent down and retched in pain,,,
But,,,, still nothing came out.
Xuanyuan Xuantian's eyes flashed. Although he didn't succeed, he let Ling Xiaotu go gracefully, but his expression was a bit disgusting.
Ling Xiaotu bent over and struggled to get up, then climbed up like a pitiful cat on the luxurious carpet, ran under the bed and continued to vomit.
She vaguely saw him getting up and walking over with his back turned.
Ling Xiaotu was shocked, thinking that he was angry and wanted to slap her, but she didn't expect that he actually picked her up and lifted her off the ground fiercely, as if nothing had happened.
He carried her back to the big bed.
Looking at Xuanyuan Xuantian's iron-black face, Ling Xiaotu had no choice but to suppress the soreness in his heart, and looked pitifully at Xuanyuan Xuantian who was sitting aside and watching coldly.
Her nose arched in his arms, and then she began to rub her little face against him, looking very obedient.