Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

His eyes were unpredictable and cold.

Fairy Bi Xin's heart skipped a beat, and she lowered her head slightly: "Bi Xin dare not, Bi Xin just wants to relieve the worries of the Holy King."

Her voice is soft and soft, and there is an intoxicating elegance in her gestures.

Xuanyuan Luoyu's eyes flashed, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled,

Fingers twitched a strand of hair around her ear, and said lazily: "How do you want to relieve my worries?" [

His tone was frivolous and ambiguous.

Fairy Bixin's heart skipped a beat, she hadn't seen Xuanyuan Luoyu like this for a long time.

Thinking of the ecstasy with him, her pretty face instantly turned red.

Taking advantage of the situation and snuggling into his arms, her eyes seemed to be dripping water: "Sheng Jun, you can do whatever you want Bi Xin to relieve your worries..."

Her body was soft and fragrant, and a faint fragrance lingered in his nostrils.

Xuanyuan Luoyu's heart skipped a beat, he hadn't hugged this body for a long time.

For Mumu, I laughed at myself for swearing never to betray her

Cut off all peach blossoms.

But in exchange for such a result!

And since he got out of trouble, unsealed the seal, and returned to his original state, there was another little oil bottle, Mu Mu, by his side.

Serving this little ancestor every day is enough for him to have a headache.

Already forgotten the desire to be a grown man——

Now the nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, and the desire that has been suppressed for hundreds of years finally rises.

He stretched out his hand to half embrace her, bit her ear ambiguously, and said with a deep smile, "Bi Xin, you said that..."

At this time they were in Xuanyuan Luoyu's quiet room.

Fairy Bixin's two boys had already retreated with interest.

Fairy Bixin didn't expect that she would be so lucky, and this time she won his favor without doing anything.

Nestling in his arms at this moment, I feel like my heart is about to jump out.

Boldly hooking his neck, the voice is crisp like fried fruit. [

Blowing like blue: "Shengjun, Bixin has always missed you..."

Xuanyuan Luoyu's eyes were deep, and there was a dark light rolling in them that no one could understand.

He stretched out his hand, picked her up roughly, and rolled her onto the bed.

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