Chapter 477 The Ascetic Emperor God Pulled Down from the Altar 31
"Didn't you just say never to talk to me again?"
"this……"
The little succubus was stopped by the question, but after a while she found the place on her own.
"If you don't speak ill of the Emperor God, then I will ignore you."
Mu Qing glanced at her and shook his head with a smile.
Seeing that this trick was useless, the little succubus said: "Not only will I talk to you, I will also accompany you to soak in the pool."
Mu Qing corrected her: "I am accompanying you."
"Then I will let you accompany me."
Mu Qing was startled and realized that she had been involved.
Not too stupid.
Just as she was about to say something, she noticed from the corner of her eye that her belt had come loose.
Maybe she accidentally tore it open when she was running around.
Therefore, the skirt of his clothes is open, and from his angle, he can just see the beautiful curvature of the water tofu.
Mu Qing turned his head sharply.
But the little succubus didn't know, and thought he was ignoring her, so she stood up and came to him.
"I ask you to accompany me, is that okay?"
"Why are you ignoring me, Mu Qing?"
"Mu Qing~"
She held his hand, coquettishly.
She also imitated the posture she had just taken when she was soaking in the pool, and sat on his lap, probably because she thought he liked this.
Then she grabbed his hand and pressed it on the back of her waist, so that he was half-circling her.
Mu Qing's ears slowly turned red.
He wanted to take out his hand and let her go down, but he was afraid of scaring her and avoiding him later, so he had no choice but to close his eyes.
However, this little succubus didn't know his concerns. Seeing that he ignored her, she pressed closer.
The orchid breath brushed against her face, and Mu Qing couldn't help but think of the last time he pressed her against the pool.
At the same time, I felt a burst of heat in my body.
The gloomy dream began to change a little.
But neither Mu Qing nor Gu Ruojiao knew.
Then I heard the little succubus' doubtful voice.
"Mu Qing, do you think anything is strange?"
When he opened his eyes, he saw her face very close at hand!
Mu Qing's heart jumped hard!
But he saw her touching her cheek.
"How strange."
"What's... weird?"
He didn't realize that his voice was hoarse.
"I don't know, but it feels very hot. Are you hot?"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Qing also noticed something was wrong with his body.
Looking at the little succubus again, her cheeks turned red.
His eyes began to blur, and he was obviously a little confused.
"It's really weird."
She frowned in discomfort and began to untie her already loose belt.
Mu Qing was startled and quickly reached out to hold it down.
"No."
"But I'm hot!"
She shook off his hand and just grabbed the strap when he stopped her again.
"Jiaojiao..."
"You are so annoying!"
She tried to throw away his hand again, but found that she couldn't.
"Let me go!"
"That's not right, please bear with me."
"I don't want to endure it, why are you asking me to endure it?"
When she was angry, tears of grievance would well up in her eyes.
Mu Qing paused.
It was this stagnation that gave the little succubus a chance.
She dodged as slippery as a fish and untied the belt neatly.
The coat fell to the floor, revealing her beautiful figure.
Mu Qing turned his head sharply.
But she didn't want to think that it was not enough after she took off her coat.
"Why is it so hot!"
Then he started tearing off his shirt.
Mu Qing no longer cared about looking at any incest, turned around and held her hand.
"Jiaojiao..."
Just as he opened his mouth, she suddenly stopped and looked at him with blurred eyes.
"Your hands are so cold..."
As he spoke, he grabbed his hand and pressed it to his face, then smiled with satisfaction.
