Chapter 532: Something flew out
My heart surged into a flower of memory. The hand that was holding the hot stone soft bag trembled slightly, and a small voice whispered softly in my ear.
Ordinary little stories gradually became vivid in his mouth, with a somewhat childish comfort.
Su Jing's dark eyes warmly faced the candlelight and fireworks, and suddenly there was a soreness and warmth in his heart. He was throbbing, and even his fingertips began to gradually become hot.
She especially cherished listening to a story carefully. He bit his ear and stretched out his palm to hold her hair: "Ajing, after listening to the story, the ghosts have left. Go to bed and go down the mountain tomorrow. You buy rouge to wipe your little black face.”
He took a piccolo from his sleeve, stuffed it into her and smiled in a low voice: "A Jing is not afraid, I will give you the flute, so they don't dare to harm you again."
Like a fatal blow, Su Jing I just felt that the suppressed pain in my throat could no longer be hidden.
She raised her head slightly, with faint tears on her profile. A rare tender and sad look condensed in her eyes. Her body trembled slightly and she whispered: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry...Xiao An. "
The faint sound of wind sounded outside the window, and the drizzle fell on the branches and leaves. It was a quiet night.
As the curtains danced, Balian, who thought he could fall asleep peacefully, had confusion in his drunken eyes.
Hearing her start to apologize and tremble, as if she was constantly blaming herself, he couldn't help but feel sad and sad for no reason, and his brows also tightened.
At this moment, the two people's consciousness is basically confused and they can't distinguish the years.
Suddenly, Balian felt a cold jade hand on the back of his neck, and the woman beneath him kissed her softly and sadly.
Tear stains slipped from the cheeks and stained their lips, slightly bitter.
No need for further teaching, Balian’s fingers flexibly untied the slip knot around her waist, and the white shirt slipped off, revealing a pair of snow-white shoulders and slender lotus root arms under the green light at night. .
There is nothing better than this to bring out the fragrance of cold jade.
The Siren's vine was intertwined between their wrists, and the love-cutting sword was thrown alone outside the green gauze tent.
Under the delicate and butterfly-like clavicle, there is a charming and alluring white scenery, which is on full display.
The night wind suddenly picked up, and the two palace windows were blown open. The cool spring breeze and cold rain invaded the room. No one noticed a slender purple figure standing on the eaves outside the palace. .
Looking at the scenery in the palace with great interest. Balian's eyes were burning, and he suddenly lowered his body, nuzzling the delicate fragrance with the tip of his nose. His blood-stained lips were slightly opened, and a pair of looming fangs looked very aggressive, but his movements were extremely gentle and gentle. Hold it.
Su Jing took a breath of cold air, her eyes were red, she was beautiful and enchanting, her voice was choked with sobs, and she whispered in a broken voice: "Xiao An..."
She was completely gone. His hostility was cold, and her cultivation was useless. She was forced to turn over under him, and the clothes wrapped around her waist were taken off.
The exquisite slender waist holds two attractive waist points. When the clothes are removed, the narrow waist and hips are lifted, and there is actually a snow-white and cute furry tail. As the body moves with tolerance, Trembling, the delicate and small tail trembled slightly.
Bailian slowly opened his eyes. The corpse demon's nature was somewhat of a natural beast.
Just like a lone wolf looking down at the prey rabbit under its paws, the cuter it becomes, the more people want to bite and bully it.
Su Jing was forced to arch her curvy body and back, and her reaction was always much slower than usual under the influence of the drunkenness of Sanqing Wine.
After her clothes were completely taken off, the cold wind hit her muscles, and she felt a bit chilly. Only then did she realize that her body didn't just hide the secret of her ears.
The ears were hard to hide, and they popped up like bamboo shoots without any warning. He could see them clearly, and no matter how hard he tried to hide them, he couldn't stop his interest in those ears.
But he didn’t know that the side effects of the sacred tree sap were far more than that.
What is even more embarrassing and embarrassing is...the rabbit tail that must not be seen.
This is not a fox tail at all. It is a small ball and is very easy to hide when wearing clothes. When we were honest with each other in the lake in the middle of the night, it was also well hidden from him.
Right now... But it has been completely seen, and there is nothing left.
Su Jing's face turned red. When her tail was bitten by the little corpse demon, she finally collapsed and lost her composure. Her eyelashes were rustling and her eyes were pitifully wet and red. She looked back and gave him a cold look. : "Don't touch me."
Xu knew that the threat was useless, and her two slender white jade arms scratched and rubbed on the couch, trying to escape.
During the random grabbing, the snow-white clothes scattered aside were torn to pieces, and the jade belt in his bellyband fell out.
At the same time, something hidden in the sleeve of the white clothes slipped out. When the clothes were lightly swung, the thing was thrown out and hit Balian's head moderately.
There will be another update in the early morning. If nothing else, to avoid talking about Bei Bei's short chapter again, I will rush out another chapter today. I don't know when it will be ready. Don't wait any longer. I will read it when I get up tomorrow< br>
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