Jiuyang asked ambiguously against Tang Jingyue's earlobe: "Are you cold? Why are you shivering?"
"Su, Suning, we..." Tang Jingyue seemed to have lost all her strength, lying in Jiuyang's arms and saying incoherently: "Let go, let me go."
Jiuyang ignored her, but hugged her body tighter, and said in a low voice: "I'm here to apologize to my aunt. I apologize sincerely."
"Can you forgive me?"
"Well......"
Feeling the power and fire-like breath on Jiuyang's arms, Tang Jingyue was as limp as mud, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.
The desire that she had suppressed completely exploded, like lava spewing out of control.
She is a charming person, and since the last time she was inadvertently put in a bad mood by Suning, she has suffered from mental calamity.
A heart disaster that cannot be told to outsiders.
It was against ethics and made Tang Jingyue feel like a shameless and mean woman.
However, the calamity of the heart is hard to resolve. Even though she was once one of the five great heavenly spiritual masters in Kunlun, she could not easily resolve it.
Her body was completely defenseless when it came to someone who was destroying her state of mind.
To put it more clearly, it was like a pull from somewhere, making her uncontrollably want to get close to him, have sex with him, and have sex with him.
Only in this way can the mental tribulation disappear temporarily and return to the original mind.
But she knew that she couldn't do that. Even if she died, she couldn't take the first step.
Let alone saying that the man was her junior, just talking about his relationship with Lingxi, Tang Jingyue couldn't even think about it.
Because every time she thought about it, she felt guilty.
The sin is unforgivable and is a punishment more serious than being sent to the eighteenth level of hell.
"You're too tired, I'll take you to bed to rest." Jiuyang moved his right hand and gently supported Tang Jingyue's round and straight buttocks.
The next moment, the two fell on the bed.
"No, no, Suning, we can't do this." Tang Jingyue suddenly woke up and shouted, "Go back, go back quickly."
Even so, she still didn't realize that the "Suning" in front of her had been replaced by someone else.
I was so anxious that my liver and gallbladder were split apart and I was worse than dead, but I couldn't do anything.
Roaring, scolding, cursing, and even begging for mercy did not lead to Jiuyang's "discovery of conscience."
He held Tang Jingyue's soft waist and allowed the latter to push her in every possible way without letting go.
"Aunt, you obviously miss me very much." Jiuyang turned over, pressed Tang Jingyue under her, put her hands together, and slid them into her clothes unscrupulously.
Tang Jingyue's body was tense, her eyes were as charming as silk, but she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound.
"Tell me, do you miss me?" Jiuyang leaned down and said, "Your body is more honest than your mouth. It seems to need me very much."
Tang Jingyue's brief clear thinking was completely lost, and her beautiful eyes were filled with hazy mist.
"I miss you," she said in a silly voice, showing her charm.
With a wave of his hand, Jiuyang pulled open Tang Jingyue's loose nightgown, revealing her skin as white as jade.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Tang Jingyue bit her lip and moaned, like a water snake twisting and turning.
It was a seductive gesture that I had never seen before, which made my mouth dry and my mind wandering.
"How about it, should I enjoy it for you or should you do it yourself?" Jiuyang said with a smile: "Don't miss the opportunity before it comes again, make good use of it."
"Stop it." I was forced to the edge of the cliff by Jiuyang, and I shouted with despair: "If you dare to touch Aunt Jingyue tonight, I will burn myself tomorrow."
"Yes, I have many unfulfilled wishes and many unfinished things."
"But these are not enough to support you using my body to do bad things and hurt the people closest to me."
Jiuyang paused for a moment and said, "Are you threatening me?"
