Can this not be depressed? The saint let go of her teeth, looked at the deep tooth mark on Li Yifei's shoulder, and suddenly felt a little distressed again, and asked quickly: "Does it hurt?"

"It's fake if it doesn't hurt, but you bit it. Stop talking about it. Even if you give me a knife, I won't be angry with you!" Li Yifei said with a smile.

The saint was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hugged Li Yifei with both hands, rubbed his face against Li Yifei's face, and murmured: "If you say this, I'm even more reluctant to kill you!"

"Pull it, it seems like you can kill it if you want to." Li Yifei took advantage of the saint's inattention and kneaded a elastic and soft place with his hands.

"Pan!" The saint opened his hand and said, "You are a little ruining the atmosphere."

"I'm afraid that if you continue talking, you will do it now!"

"Is it okay to do it now?"

"Yes, but if you are wearing a bikini and I am wearing a big shorts, if we dress up, you may suffer a loss. After all... I can easily untie your BRA, and you must use one hand to cover it. Isn't I going to take advantage of it?" Li Yifei said seriously.

The saint's mouth moved and found that she didn't know what to say to refute Li Yifei for a moment, and she felt that what he said was reasonable.

"Come on, let's have a sleep, let's wake up if you have something to do!" Li Yifei said, hooking his feet, hooking the quilt up, covering it with the cover of the quilt, the two looked more normal. The saint turned over and putting on Li Yifei's arm. She was completely sleepy and was not used to sleeping during the day. Li Yifei was the same, but...the two still wanted to sleep now, or to experience such a thing.

The love between a normal man and a woman should start with your name, and then to bit by bit. Some small things accumulate, and the relationship goes from shallow to deep, from liking to falling in love, and then into life. Of course, there are also the kind of love at first sight. After all, it is a minority. However, the saint and Li Yifei are the saint who love it directly, as if a switch is turned on, and as soon as the switch is turned on, it will immediately play a role.

There are a lack of various experiences in the middle, and there is no condition to create these experiences, so it is rare to be hugged, sleeping in the same bed, and not doing anything else.

Li Yifei did not move anymore, hugged the Saint, put his other hand on her belly, and his fingers slashed the edges on it, belonging to the edges of the muscles. Nowadays, the fitness fever is becoming more and more popular in China, and more young people worship those men and women who have beautiful bodies after fitness. If the Saint does not have this identity, he will probably be very popular even if he becomes a fitness coach.

When Li Yifei thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head, "What's the matter with this?"

"Don't move, I'm about to feel sleepy!" The saint closed her eyes and said in a low voice.

"Okay." Li Yifei kissed the saint's forehead.

"Don't kiss!" the saint said again.

Li Yifei grinned.

In a daze, the two of them slept for a while, but soon woke up again. Because the wind blew, they turned on the communication equipment on the boat and learned that there would be a typhoon passing by tonight. The originally calm sea surface had already surged. For safety reasons, Li Yifei drove the boat near the island, put down the two anchors, and fixed it. Only then did Li Yifei return to the cabin.

In fact, there are a lot of food reserves on the boat, and at noon it was just Li Yifei who wanted to eat some seafood.

Don’t worry about food or something. When Li Yifei came back, the saint was already doing it. At this time, the hull was not swaying a lot. When the two of them finished their meal, they looked outside through the porthole and found that it was already raining and getting heavier.

The wind and rain were blowing, and the hull was swaying more and more. The saint was holding a book next to Li Yifei. Li Yifei looked at it a few times and found that he was very interested because it was a **** novel, which was a typical Mary Sue language in Chinese, but the saint was quite serious.

"Let's fight here tomorrow, don't go far away." Li Yifei suddenly said.

The saint's body shook and soon returned to normal. She closed the book and put it aside, twisted her waist and looked at Li Yifei, and said, "Are you ready?"

"I think this is too boring. When you lose, we will have a lot of things to do if we stay together at night..."

"What if you lose?"

"No, I won't lose for your sexual blessings."

"So sure?"

"Baby Swallow, aren't you in a hurry to fall into my arms? My life is very good, and I guarantee you to be crazy countless times overnight..."

"Not exactly!" The saint leaned back, pushed Li Yifei away, stood up, and said, "I'll go to the toilet."

As a result, a big wave came over, and the saint was not yet firmly established, so they fell back. Li Yifei opened his hands and hugged the saint, and he pointed at the other party's little mouth. Li Yifei pressed on it. The saint was struggling at first, but his body softened after a few seconds. After a few seconds, he began to respond enthusiastically to Li Yifei.

After a long and lingering kiss, Li Yifei let go of the Saint and asked her to go to the bathroom.

The storm was swaying all night, and after a while the rain started to thunder, as if it was just right in my ears. Li Yifei was not surprised by this kind of weather. When fighting in the wild, there were so many thunders in some places. Sometimes it felt like it was the top of his head, and his ears were so shocked that it was a saint who was a little scared. After a muffled thunder exploded, the saint even shrank his body directly. Seeing her like this, Li Yifei reached out to hug her, covering her with a quilt. The saint leaned beside him, and looked like another time.

Li Yifei's hand was gently kneading the saint's earlobe. The saint's neck shrank, feeling itchy. At the same time, a trembling feeling like electricity came from the earlobe. She finally couldn't help it, so she hummed twice, raised her hand and pushed Li Yifei away, and said, "Be honest."

"I'm very honest. Why don't you see what you're doing?" Li Yifei replied.

The saint's hand stopped. She had just stretched out one hand and kept drawing circles on Li Yifei's lower abdomen. Sometimes her fingers would slide to Li Yifei's chest, with a cool and smooth nails would shuttle back and forth between his chest. This is Li Yifei's problem.

The saint twisted his mouth and said with some dissatisfaction: "I can do this because I am a lady, and you can't, because you are a man."

"I haven't heard of it!" Li Yifei said.

As soon as he said this, he was rolled. However, Li Yifei ignored that, and the hand that played with the Saint's earlobe immediately went down and directly grabbed a place. It was round, soft and elastic, but it was not as elastic as his buttocks. After all, it was full of fat.

This action was nothing, but it happened that the saint took off the cover when she was sleeping at night and changed into a vest. It was not loose but not tight. Li Yifei's claws directly reached into the collar.

"You!" The saint was shocked and his body froze. His first reaction was to glar at Li Yifei instead of slapping off his claws.

Li Yifei was ashamed of his heart, as if nothing had happened, and his big hand was still holding it there. Even when the saint did not resist at the first time, his An Lushan's claw had already moved, and his fingers found the little dot. It was just sandwiched between the two fingers. When the two fingers were rubbed, the saint became clever.

"You, let go!" The saint was about to struggle. Li Yifei put his other hand around her, leaned over, grabbed the saint's earlobe, and blew out hotly. The saint was stunned by the electric shock. She had never encountered such a "demeanor". She had never met her for so many years. Who in the world dared to do this except Li Yifei?

Even the elders in the Elders' House must be respectful to the Saint on the surface, let alone other men. Not to mention blaspheming the Saint, even if they don't take a look at him a few times, they probably have devout believers rushed up to beat him.

But Li Yifei is now leaning against the flesh, and his body is leaning against the body and desecrating the saint. The latter has forgotten to resist, and an unprecedented sense of sensory touch has been heard from all over his body.

The Saint's breathing was rapid, and her muscles were even tense, but the comfortable feeling made her unconsciously relax her body. In short, it was very contradictory. Her buttocks were tense, her toes were tense, and her hands also wanted to hold something tight, so she grabbed it to the side, but she held one. The Saint realized what it was and quickly let go of her hand.

Li Yifei's movements did not stop. He continued to attack. The saint endured it for a while, and couldn't help but send out something that made her embarrassed. She was a chick, but she didn't know anything and knew what Li Yifei was going to do.

I originally wanted to resist, but before struggling, I stopped again. Tomorrow is a big war. The Saint seems to have foreseeed the result. If she fails, she will stay in this state in her life and will leave the sacred war organization and live in the Li family... And if she accidentally defeats Li Yifei, then the beloved man will leave the world forever, so... do you still have to try some things?

"Yifei!" Five or six minutes later, when Li Yifei had already moved the position from her ears and neck to her chest, and even marched towards the mysterious Huagu, the saint held Li Yifei's hand and pressed the big hand that was attacking all the way to the lower abdomen! "Don't, that's fine, if... if... if you win tomorrow, I'll give it to you."

Li Yifei raised his head, and there was a faint fragrance in his mouth. He grinned, his body moved forward, and stabilized the saint's lips. The saint had to respond. After all, she would be happy if she just kissed her when she attacked.

Before the war, Li Yifei would be moved and unable to control himself, but he still knew what could be done and what could not be done. He would never break the body of the saint, otherwise the inner demon would probably backfire immediately.
Chapter completed!