The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1697 Picked up a Little Taoist (46)

Song Yu let go of her slightly, he supported the bed, and his other hand suddenly intertwined with Aunt Jiang's ten fingers, the young man's beautiful brows and eyes were twinkling and seductive, and he said softly, "Then sister pick me."

Aunt Jiang looked faintly.

Song Yu gently scratched Aunt Jiang's palm with her fingertips, and said in a cool and pleasant voice, "Sister, my Yuanyang is still there. Sister, how are you?"

His voice was particularly full of magnetism in the night, and his unhurried tone made people hear a bit of temptation.

There is nothing more attractive to a female ghost than a born evil body, and Yuan Yang is still tempting.

Just as Jiang Yu was about to say something, she suddenly narrowed her eyes, looked up and down at Song Yu, and then smiled inexplicably.

It really deserves to be a fragment of Chuyu.

At first, she only saw the natural evil body on his body, but just after taking a closer look, Jiang Yu felt the existence of golden light merit on Chu Yu's body.

Moreover, this golden light merit is extremely strong, presumably because his body is the Lord of the Chuyu Heavenly Dao.

Evil spirit and merit coexist.

Aunt Jiang licked her dry lips with the tip of her tongue, and changed her mind: "Okay, I promise you to stay here."

Song Yu's eyes flickered slightly when he heard Jiang Yu's words, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

After all, he looked at Aunt Jiang's expression before, as if he didn't intend to agree, but he changed his mind in the end.

The corners of Song Yu's lips curled up, her beautiful eyebrows held back a stunning smile, the young man suddenly came over and kissed her on the cheek gently.

The young man's lips were thin and soft, touching her skin gently, and the lips were printed on her cheeks, breathing gently, with itching force.

The cold breath became hot for some reason.

That movement was light and gentle, like a rose petal suddenly falling down with a strong fragrance.

Aunt Jiang paused.

The young man who did something bad had his dark eyes closed, and he curled his thin red lips, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you sister, sister is so kind."

Aunt Jiang looked at him quietly, then grabbed his collar without any politeness, and pressed the beautiful boy on the bed.

The young man blinked his beautiful eyes, his straight nose bridge and beautiful eyebrows and superior lines were like a perfect famous painting, and his slender eyelashes fluttered, revealing a pair of dark and deep pupils.

He was pressed under her, but he didn't show the slightest fear on his face. On the contrary, he was like a weak and delicate flower picked by Ren Jun. He looked at her pitifully, but he didn't have any intention of resisting.

Aunt Jiang pressed him, leaning her body down, her eyes looked at him, she pressed down bit by bit, suddenly, the tip of her nose touched the tip of her nose, and the two breaths were intertwined.

Aunt Jiang didn't speak, she just turned her head slightly, and touched the tip of his nose with the tip of her nose gently, as if silently teasing and teasing.

Song Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and his dark eyes looking at her became deeper.

The young man's breathing seemed to be a little heavy, and he looked straight at her, his eyes were no longer wet and pitiful, but looked like a ferocious beast being teased.

She was so close, her breathing blended, as if she could touch each other's lips as long as she lowered her body a little casually.

But she always approached, Song Yu waited, but finally lost all patience.

He couldn't help raising his head slightly, wanting to kiss her.

(End of this chapter)