Dragon Tomb: What a powerful way to heal injuries【5】
But before it was her turn to express her opinion, her body felt soft and fell into the cold arms. She was carried over, and the graceful ice lips fell on her soft lips unceremoniously. The gorgeous golden eyes were shining fiercely,
Obviously I have been longing for it for a long time...
The human god was so annoying that he couldn't kiss this delicious little slave casually, but the sweet and soft feeling at this time made up for his displeasure.【】
Then a certain rice dumpling man came out with his tongue, licked his honey-sweet tongue, and sucked...
Unlike Su Mianmo, who lost his reaction, Di Lin enjoyed taking advantage of him! His lips lingered over the delicate cheeks, climbed down the sensitive ears, and lay on the weak neck, leaving an ambiguous trail on the pink skin with his teeth.
red marks...
The mouth of this little slave is really soft and kissable. Di Lin's golden eyes deepened and he enjoyed it. In the dark, there was a feeling of comfort for a big cat being stroked.
Well, there is a smell of dust in other places, but this little mouth is the sweetest. No wonder the words that come out of this little mouth are like soaked in honey. Everyone likes to listen to Su Ming's nonsense. Even if they know that this girl is probably telling the truth.
It's fake, but it's also incredibly sweet.
Di Lin's kissing skills were not very good, but the charm in those golden eyes made Su Ming fall in love again and again...
But, holy shit, what's going on with those big hands that came in and pinched my chest through the heavy clothes? You want to do it right here, just do it.
I am your slave but not your bed partner!!
s——stop!
Su Mian trembled. Although their location was extremely secretive in the corner, surrounded by loess and dust, it was not like they were going to put on a reality show! Su Mian put his arm against his chest, trying to stop Di Lin with his movements.
The valley is full of hope, "..."
Di Lin silently glanced up and down at the disheveled Su Mian, and snorted, "Tsk, I'm just helping you heal your injuries. This face is really indifferent..."
Why are you touching and biting it?! However, kissing can heal wounds. What a powerful way to heal wounds! But the effect is still amazing.
She stretched out her palm and let Di Lin see clearly that the scars on it had disappeared. She blushed and said, "Okay... okay."
Di Lin snorted slightly and let go.
Su Mian lowered his head silently and glanced around: the loess was rising, the fog was rising, and the visibility was less than half a meter. He couldn't see the situation clearly. He didn't know how everyone was doing. Su Mian could only rely on his voice to ask if anyone else was there.
"Rong Feng..." she yelled while enduring Di Lin's low pressure, but she was most concerned about Xifeng.
Click, click, click...
"Damn it. I can't move my legs."
"Damn it, who is holding my pants down? Do you want me to fuck you?"
"Holy shit, bah bah bah... a mouthful of land!"
But no one wanted to answer, only a series of curses and the collision of clods of soil were heard.
Finally, the slippery soil above stopped. Su Mian stood up straight and could barely see his surroundings. He was in such a mess that the flashlight he originally used to illuminate was smashed into the mound. The broken light came from the people and the mound.
Through the gap, nothing could be illuminated clearly, and it was pitch black all around.
Looking up, you can vaguely see a big hole above your head, which is the break in the corridor. They fell from it just now.