"Today you are my female companion, please don't call me young master again." She was so beautiful that Duanmu Xiu found that his eyes could no longer accommodate anyone else.
"If you don't call her Young Master, what should you call her?" The Young Master's eyes were strange, as if they were hotter than usual. Being stared at by him made her feel a little shy.
"Call my name." Duanmu Xiu reached out and pulled her up, suddenly feeling the urge to hide her from others.
"Ah..." Call his name? Xiahou Xiyue's face turned red. Standing in front of him, he was like a giant. His shadow alone could cover her whole body. She raised her head and looked at him.
, with a face that is as feminine and handsome as evil as Satan, and his heart is beating like a deer. The young master was already very handsome, but he seems to be even more handsome today. Just a casual look can turn her soul away.
Take it away.
"Call my name, Xiu." A warm and strong hand lifted her chin, looking at her shy and charming cheek, and couldn't help but caress her tender cheek with his fingertips.
"I'm just the young master's maid... This doesn't seem right..." She was already used to calling him young master, and it was a bit difficult for her to change her name now.
"Would any young master allow a maid to climb into his bed every night?" He couldn't put it down because of the smooth and elastic skin under his fingertips. His fingertips passed across the tip of her small nose and landed on her delicate lips.
On her lips, with a hint of ambiguity, her perfect and charming lip shape was teased.
With a bang, Xiahou Xiyue felt as if a bomb had been dropped into her mind, and even her neck was dyed red. Can't he speak so bluntly? That's so embarrassing.
"It's too late to be shy now, don't you think?" A deep, magnetic voice reached her ears with an evil smile.
"Young Master... um..." Xiahou Xiyue was just about to open her mouth to protest, but her red lips were suddenly sealed by his leaning down mouth.
Duanmu Xiu, who had already wanted to do this, clasped the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other, pressing her into his arms. His lips and tongue, so hot that they were almost on fire, immediately occupied her soft mouth.
Instantly, his unique masculine and musky aura surrounded her, invading the air around her with light.
His flexible lips and tongue pried open her teeth, and invaded her depths with a domineering yet gentle predatory momentum. He kissed every part of her softness lingeringly. The fiery kiss went deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to
To go deep into the depths of her soul.
"No... um..." Her makeup had just been put on, and she wanted to remind him not to mess it up, but before her reminder came out, she was immediately drowned by his passionate kiss. Who would care about this?
kind of thing.
She seemed to have an inexplicable attraction to him. Even if he kissed her a thousand times, he would never get tired of it.
It wasn't until she was out of breath that he reluctantly left her red lips that were swollen from being kissed. His dark eyes, as deep as ancient wells, burned with the fire of desire, Miao.
"My lipstick..." Her lips must be a mess. How will she see anyone later? Xiahou Xiyue leaned weakly in his arms and panted. The young master seemed to like kissing her more and more recently.
, he would grab her and kiss her at every turn. Even now that she was wearing makeup, he would kiss her.
"I'll apply it for you." She looked a little red and swollen from being kissed by herself.
