Ximen Jingxuan's lips slid away from Lin Xin'er's lips, moved to her earlobe, dropped, and slid to her neck ...
Lin Xin'er's lips can breathe a large mouth, but they feel more suffocating, breathing rapidly, and holding Ximen Jingxuan tighter with both hands. I hope his rescue.
Nympho
Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded, and there was a romantic question, "Girl Lin, are you ready? The emperor sent a sedan to pick you up."
A sound shocked and thundered, and he woke up Lin Xin'er.
Ximen Jingxuan felt her resistance and loosened his hand, but he was not loose, but he held Lin Xin'er's hand more powerful and the kiss was deeper.
As early as Qingrou walked towards the door, he heard the sound of footsteps, but his movements had not stopped.
"No, Jing Xuan ..." Lin Xin'er whispered.
"Try to take her away first, you have a way." Ximen Jingxuan was close to the skin of Lin Xin'er's neck, low and hoarse sound, and explored through the tearing neckline with one hand, and accurately encountered that point.
If it was beaten by electricity, the sense of crispyness invaded the whole body in an instant, Lin Xin'er bit his lips sharply, and he almost closed the sound of the rushing out of his teeth, but he emitted very lowly.
Tightly grabbed Ximen Jingxuan's clothes.
Outside the house, the voice of love sounded again, "Girl Lin?"
Both chose to be in the right position. Although the candlelight in the house was illuminated, the shadow could not be seen from the doors and windows. The affection did not hear Lin Xiner's timely response.
, I had to cry again.
"Hurry up." Ximen Jingxuan reminded Lin Xin'er while keeping the movement in his hand.
She kissed him first, and he was just a better cooperation.
Under the continuous attack of Ximen Jingxuan, Lin Xin'er only felt that she was completely unprepared at all.
His voice was with a shallow and deliberate successful smile. She knew that it was impossible at this time, but she couldn't resist it.
"Love Rou-" Lin Xin'er broke as soon as he spoke.
Ximen Jingxuan made it clear that she was going to tease when she spoke. She rolled over and hugged her and fell on the soft couch.
Lin Xin'er happened to lie down on Ximen Jingxuan's leg, and clearly felt the kind of firmness.
"Love Rou, you wait with the carfule outside, my legs are a bit problematic, let's deal with it first." Lin Xin'er endured hard and said a complete sentence.
For Shangximen Jingxuan's face, his smile is deeper, "This is right, now I am the person you need to rescue."
Lin Xin'er was confused that Ximen Jingxuan, who had never been laughing, even smiled so much, saying this naughty words.
However, the wrong wave was soon poured by the subordinates that came. As she lost her, Ximen Jingxuan suddenly went straight into her territory.
"Ah ..." Lin Xin'er buried her head in Ximen Jingxuan's breasts, and sent a low stuffy.
"Girl Lin, do you want the slave to help?" Qingrou didn't leave, and asked at the door and asked.
Attentive inquiries at this time are the extraordinaries that make people want to run.
The love of love outside the house wants to listen to the news of Lin Xin'er, but how can she find the enthusiasm of the house at this time?
"No need, it's just fine soon." Lin Xin'er's hands tightly clasped Ximen Jingxuan's shoulders, sitting on his legs, and followed him to undulating.
The father -in -law is not fast. "
In addition to hearing that Lin Xin'er's voice was a little asthma, there was no other strangeness.
She had seen Lin Xin'er's legs and knew it was terrible, thinking that it was the sound of injury to the legs, so there was no doubt, and she didn't want to see the leg, so she responded, "Yes."
Afterwards, I finally left.
Lin Xin'er couldn't help it anymore, and Jiao's groaning sound was buried in the chest of Ximen Jingxuan, and it passed into the heart of Ximen Jingxuan.
The rippling is on the mountain stream, the rippling is in the clouds, the rippling on the distant sky, and finally stops on the top of a peak, a journey of a murmur ends ...
Lin Xin'er leaned on Ximen Jingxuan, and the two hugged each other quietly, and they were unwilling to separate.
For a long time, Lin Xin'er raised his head and stretched out his hand and wiped a curved arc in the corner of Ximen Jingxuan's lips.
"I believe you won't let her hear it." Following the curved arc drawn by Lin Xin'er, Ximen Jingxuan rose with a smile.
Xin'er's teaser and tolerated the response of Qingrou reminded him that he couldn't help laughing. If Xin'er would still have martial arts, he must have punched him early.
In fact, a weaker woman is so controllable.
"If she can do martial arts, can it be eavesdropped clearly?" Lin Xin'er pulled Ximen Jingxuan's lips and smiled.
"Don't you believe me?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.
He naturally knew that affection would not be martial arts, so he dared to be so "free".
"Xin." Lin Xin'er answered a word and re -attached to Ximen Jingxuan's mind.
She believed in him, and then went through this journey of love with him without resistance. This is also the release of their feelings for so many days.
He didn't want her to go empty -handed, and she left his temperature and paid himself to him again.
"Xin'er, I try to ask Yan Qiu to go to northern Xinjiang with you." Ximen Jingxuan loved to stroke Lin Xin'er's soft and wet hair. "Or, without what I said, he will go with you.
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"Yan Qiu, I have to see it. He promised to distribute me to remove the poison in the body and clear the meridians. I think I can re -practice martial arts." Lin Xiner said.
"Will it hurt?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.
If the non -human pain is tortured again, he can't bear it. Just like at this time, he can't bear to see Lin Xin'er's tangled legs, and he dare not look at the appearance at this time.
"I'm not afraid, don't you believe me?" Lin Xin'er asked in the same tone as Ximen Jingxuan.
"Faith." It was still a word, "But I'm afraid."
"We have no right to fear." Lin Xin'er said.
She also imagined that birds leaned in a warm arms, but fate is destined to fly high.
Even if the flying is high, the sequel syncope, there is no choice except for letting yourself adapt to that height.
In the room, it was silent again, only the heartbeat of the candlelight swaying.
When Qingrou couldn't help but knock on the door again, Lin Xin'er just opened the door and walked out.
"Girl Lin, can I leave?" Qingrou asked, looking up and down with Lin Xin'er.
"Let's go." Lin Xin'er said lightly, tightening the cloak on his body.
God's will gradually get cold, and the night breeze has begun to be cold.
Although Ximen Jingxuan left the room from the rear window first, Lin Xin'er knew that he must hide somewhere in the dark and watched her leave.