1396. Chapter 1396 Mother, our backyard is on fire [8]
The graceful figure rotated slightly, and then her whole body softly fell into his arms where she sat cross-legged, and her white hands gently hugged his neck.
The scent of orchids came out of his mouth, and the warm breath, with its fragrance, gently blew on his exposed neck, seducing every nerve in him.
One hand had already gently moved down to his chest step by step, and then, ready to cover the red bean on his chest.
The body beneath him stiffened suddenly. But the closed eyes still did not open.
Lu Qingqing's lips curled up into a proud smile.
It's a small sample, let's see how long you can endure it!
The soft hand turned gently and penetrated into his body from the skirt of his clothes.
The cold little hands gently caressed the smooth and powerful skin with nostalgia, and then easily found the little red bean and started to play with it gently.
It was slightly erect, but soon became firm and hard.
His body also became hot instantly, as if it was going to burn someone.
Especially Lu Qingqing, she felt sensitively that there was something between someone's legs under the seat, rising up and pressing against her tightly.
Sighing slightly, but unable to hold back any longer, Zhu Yu's lips kissed Baili Fenghua's lips, sucking and tugging gently, and then her tongue penetrated into the other person's mouth, twisting and turning.
However, after kissing her for a long time, she realized that she was still taking the initiative. It was clear that his body was on fire, but he remained motionless, like an iceberg.
Unwilling to be reconciled, she deepened the kiss, hugged him tightly, and squeezed her softness into his arms.
A hand came down slowly and gently, holding his Angzang.
"Silk!" Someone finally couldn't restrain himself and took a breath.
It was clear that she was on the verge of losing control, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At least, his body still remembers her, so it won't be too bad.
However, her happiness came too quickly after all.
Before he could recover, he had been steadily sent to the other end of the carriage by Baili Fenghua.
He looked at her with cold eyes and said word by word, "Although we are a couple, we are facing a great crisis at this moment. What we have to do is to practice hard. As for the lust of our children, we should naturally put it aside!!"
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That tone, that look, it seemed that all it took was one sentence: Amitabha Buddha can become a monk.
"Your body is screaming for me!" He was sad in his heart, but the smile on his face looked into his eyes with a sweet and unwilling look.
"Indeed, my body wants you, but my mind can control my body very well." He did not deny his body's reaction.
Of course, this is a fact, and it is useless to deny it.
He pursed his lips and said, "Do you have to do nothing in order to practice?"
"Yes!" He answered concisely and forcefully.
Lu Qingqing felt like a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out again.
This bad skill is really capable of teasing people. How can a good person become so cold and aloof!
"Okay! Practice!" She responded with an annoyed tone, then turned around, followed his example, sat up cross-legged, and started practicing.
The corners of Baili Fenghua's mouth moved slightly.
Then, he closed his eyes and continued practicing.