As he spoke, he pushed his legs forward, spread her knees, and moved his body closer to hers.
Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were already married couples.
No matter how slow she was, she should have sensed what he wanted to do.
"You...you are shameless."
A certain wife slave said matter-of-factly: "Yes, as a husband you are shameless."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit open the tie on her chest with his teeth. The green outer skirt slowly slid off, revealing most of her white and tender skin.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes dimmed slightly and became deep.
"You, don't you feel ashamed that you plotted against me like this?" Ling Luo couldn't help but tremble slightly.
It had been more than a year since she had had an intimate relationship with him. Now, just by being touched, she felt trembling all over and heat flowing freely.
This feeling made her a little scared.
"Yes, I feel so ashamed of my husband."
Xuanyuan Yu raised his head from her soft place, with a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes full of shame, "It's so shameful, how could I be so ashamed! Ah, what should I do? It seems like I have to find a hole to crawl in."
Such artificial acting skills made Ling Luo feel unbearable to watch, and the corners of her eyes and lips twitched uncontrollably.
"Where is the hole? Where is the hole? Let my husband put it in quickly. It's so shameful that I can't see anyone!"
Xuanyuan Yu fixed Ling Luo's hands with one hand, while the other hand impatiently penetrated into her skirt, deep into her legs...
Ling Luo: "!!!"
She finally realized that something was wrong.
"Xuanyuan Yu! You..."
Her voice trembled with anger, and her chest was heaving violently with anger.
She had always known that he was sinister, she knew that he was coquettish, and she knew that he was perverted, but she just didn't know that he could be so bad!
"Ah, I found the hole, um~~ it's a little wet. In order to ensure that I can get in smoothly, let me let my husband make her a little wetter."
Yu's magnetic and bewitching voice echoed in her ears. Ling Luo couldn't help biting her lips, her face flushed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she closed her eyes in shame...
Next.
A certain black-bellied wolf who had been hungry for a year and a half tried his best to tell his wife what the fighting power of ten thousand pretty boys was.
The man's rough roar, the woman's charming moan, and the room full of charm, go on for a long time.
The stars outside the window are like fireflies, twinkling slightly.
The moon hid in the thin clouds in shame, not daring to look at Meng Lang in this room.
The cheap dragon was lying in the yard, his eyes were red and he had an angry look on his face.
He stretched out his two black cat paws, covered his two pointed triangular ears, and muttered: "Why don't you let the dragon sleep happily? It's been so long and it's not over yet?"
"Really, I don't consider the miserable mood of a bachelor at all, hey."
The humble dragon raised his head, looking at the sky empty and cold, thinking in his heart whether it was time for him to find a wife.
The sound finally stopped.
The cheap dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a lonely look on his face, playing with his tail in boredom.
An extremely evil smile and a pair of green eyes appeared in his mind involuntarily.
"Ah! Why would the emperor think of him? Damn it, stop it, stop it!"
The cheap dragon stretched out two paws and patted his cheek hard, with a look of horror on his face.
"It doesn't matter, let's do it again. The emperor's wife must be a little slut, with a beautiful face, a sexy figure, and a charming voice, hehe..."