Chapter Thirty-eight: King Xiang has a dream and the goddess has no heart eight
The body of the person in his arms exudes bursts of body fragrance, and the soft and delicate body is as hot as fire, which makes Yao Cen unable to stop. Putting aside the restraint that a lady should have, at this moment, he just wants her and wants her.
It belongs completely to him, and his big hands roam around the body of the person underneath him, and his clothes are completely removed wherever he goes.
Outside the door, the peeping couple looked at each other, smiled at each other, and then left secretly.
Looking down at the person under him, he was only wearing a thin inner garment as thin as cicada wings, and his graceful body was looming. Yao Cen took a tight breath and kissed the person's neck softly, all the way down, wherever he went.
It blooms with gorgeous pink flowers.
In her sleep, Zi Yingluo frowned tightly and twisted her body uneasily. This made Yao Cen even more unstoppable. He scratched his hand along her skirt and kneaded her softness, causing a slight sting.
When Zi Yingluo opened her eyes, what came into view was Yao Cen's face full of spring, extremely charming.
Bearing the heat in her body, Zi Yingluo pushed Yao Cen away and looked at him in horror. What is going on? Is this man looking down on herself?
Seeing the guarded look in Zi Yingluo's eyes, Yao Cen's expression darkened. She still didn't want herself. Thinking that Zi Yingluo would leave tomorrow, a bloodthirsty light flashed in Yao Cen's eyes and he rushed towards Zi Yingluo with his arms tight.
He imprisoned her and kissed her delicate red lips fiercely. Zi Yingluo reached out to push Yao Cen away, but found that her body was so weak and extremely hot, and she wanted more touches.
Sensing the abnormality in her body, Zi Yingluo's eyes were filled with ice. She felt that she had been drugged emotionally. The man in front of her became more and more eager. A flash of panic flashed in Zi Yingluo's eyes. Although this was a female country, she
However, her thoughts were very traditional. She pushed the person on her body hard, and while she was breathing, Zi Yingluo said hurriedly: "Yao Cen, don't be excited, don't be excited. If you have anything to say, we'll talk to you slowly."
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Hearing this, Yao Cen glanced at Zi Yingluo in confusion, and a Nuo Nuo voice sounded: "Luo'er, I want you." Then the fiery kiss fell like raindrops again. Zi Yingluo was completely confused. Logically speaking,
She was the one who got the charm drug.
"Don't -" In Zi Yingluo's exclamation, the only piece of tulle on her body turned into pieces in Yao Cen's hands. Zi Yingluo never imagined that a person who is usually as docile as a sheep would become like this.
Tough.
Looking at the naked figure under him, Yao Cen's eyes were filled with a strange look, and he spread Zi Yingluo's closed legs without mercy. Zi Yingluo's eyes were full of tears, and she looked pitifully.
She hugged Yao Cen, endured the waves coming from deep inside her body, and wanted to use telepathy, but her body was so weak that she couldn't concentrate.
"Luo'er——" Yao Cen whispered emotionally. Just when he was about to push forward, the door was knocked open by an external force.
Leng Ye walked into the house, and couldn't help being stunned. He saw the originally weak Yao Cen straddling Ren'er's body fiercely and glaring at him dissatisfied. The face of the person underneath him was flushed, his clothes were gone, revealing a patch of snow-white eyes.
Tears overflowed from her eyes, and her face was full of panic, which instantly hurt Leng Ye's heart.
In the Snow Wing Country, women bleed but not shed tears. It should be a shameful thing for a woman to shed tears, not to mention under such circumstances. But looking at the pear blossoms with rain, Leng Ye not only does not feel ugly,