Chapter 672 The 9,000-year-old elegance and beauty (24)
Suddenly, she glanced at him with enchanting eyebrows and eyes, and said with a sudden whim: "The scenery here is excellent, just suitable for... Master Qiansui, why not be here... Hum?"
She said, under the hem of the purple dress, two white and tender legs actively hooked around his slender waist.
The white and delicate back of his feet rubbed against his spine.
The lazy and charming tone was elongated, and the charming and charming: "Master Qiansui?"
Goblin!
A thousand-year-old master gritted his teeth in his heart.
Ning Jiuque turned his face away and didn't look at her charming and thrilling look at her at this moment.
Or... I dare not watch it.
"Peace." He patted her tenderness and warned in a low voice: "Otherwise, I will throw you down immediately!"
Fenghua: "..."
Her Majesty the Queen couldn't believe it.
I, I, I, I... I was beaten just now?!
She gritted her teeth and struggled: "Ning Jiuque, you dare...well!"
"Yan Qiyu, don't move around..." Ning Jiuque groaned.
The sound seemed to be suppressed from the depths of the throat, unable to tell the difference between male and female, and was fascinated and frightened.
A moment later.
Fenghua was slightly gasping, and the black hairs that slid on her shoulders were like ink, and they were wet and hot and sticky to her bright red cheeks. A strand of bite unconsciously between her plump and gorgeous red lips. In this dark and gentle night, there was a thrilling beauty.
The man in silver-purple robe stared at her. Under her long eyelashes like crow feathers, her beautiful phoenix eyes were surging with ink and Adam's apple rolled.
A little bit hot.
She naturally noticed his changes, widened the enchanting and beautiful eyes of the fog, and was slightly surprised, and bit her red lips: "You, are you...so fast?!"
Ning Jiuque's face turned slightly dark, a trace of resentment flashed across his stunning eyebrows and eyes. He gritted his teeth and whispered: "Wait a moment and you will know if I am fast."
"..." Fenghua knew that Ning Jiuque must have been wrong, and she really didn't laugh at him, "Hey, you misunderstood. I'm not... well, I think you're so fast, but..."
Unfortunately, it's too late to explain.
"Shut up." Jiu Qiansui, who was arrogant and arrogant, regarded what had just happened as a lifelong shame. He didn't want to hear Feng Hua's explanation at all, and turned his head slightly fiercely to kiss her lips.
Next second.
Ning Jiuque's posture of holding the woman's delicate buttocks with both hands and standing on the tree changed to letting her lie on a thick tree trunk, and he lifted his robe and turned over and pressed him up.
The two of them had a beautiful flower blooming in the air like a rippling purple flower.
Her body was suspended, and only the trunk under her back supported her.
His body was covered with airtight weight.
Such an experience...
Never before.
Fresh, nervous, exciting.
Even the arc of the movement is not too large, for fear of accidentally falling from the tree.
The limbs are tightly intertwined, and the charm in the dark is hot and hot.
Occasionally, a touch of soft white ripples slightly, and the stunning light shines on the eyes.
If someone is here at this moment, you can see a jade tree with heavy branches shaking and trembling, and the crystal clear petals as snow fall one after another.
The sluggish panting and low moaning quietly revealed, and the charm sounded.
Crystal clear snow-white petals fell on the woman's black hair, between her charming eyebrows and eyes, and on her shimmering red lips.
The man's stunning face was beautiful and blushing, and his phoenix eyes were as bright as ink jade. He couldn't help but lower his head.
Chapter completed!