Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

At the very moment, Ye Wushang suddenly jumped out from the bushes, hugged Luo Liuling who was walking towards this side, wrapped his legs around her soft waist like willow, put his arms around her neck, chin, Leaning on her shoulder, hanging from her body like a koala.look
Luo Liuling didn't pay much attention for a while, and let Ye Wushang hold him, his eyes were still looking around, as if he was looking for something, but after a long time, there were no shadows of people, not even birds and beasts. , can't help but feel relieved, it seems that the movement just now was caused by Shang.

"Ling, you smell so good."

Ye Wushang lay on Xiyan's neck, sniffed it, and leaned forward, their bodies pressed closer and closer, their mouths stuck to Luo Liuling's fragrant shoulders in a single shirt. There was a faint rose in the deep black eyes, which was indescribably charming.

Luo Liuling shuddered at the tingling sensation, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. When he came back to his senses, the postures of the two of them were ambiguous. , and if she is held down by him again, what kind of posture is this, and the wasteland is burned. [

When fighting now, in order to complete the task, sometimes, she has to be seduced by beauty. In front of her, it is not uncommon to directly stage a human-human battle.

But in front of Ye Wushang, her face flushed red.

The more Luo Liuling thought about it, the faster her heart beat, she bit her lips tightly, her ears couldn't help but feel hot, even though she was only wearing a single shirt that covered her body, cold sweat broke out from her body.

"Ling, why is your face so red?"

Ye Wushang leaned close to her ear, his eyes seemed to burn a hole in Luo Liuling's face, the warm breath sprinkled on Luo Liuling's snow-white neck, Luo Liuling's whole body began to tremble, The fever at the base of his ears became more and more severe, and he was flustered, unable to detect the little bit of banter mixed in that voice.

Ruo'er stood behind, watching this scene, almost laughed out loud, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, but her face couldn't help being tainted with a smile.

Turning around in a hurry, she left here. Now that the lady is making out with the prince, she naturally has to leave too.

The moonlight was dim, the stars gradually disappeared, and the surrounding mist permeated the two people whose bodies were close to each other. Luo Liuling's cheeks were red and tender, just like plum blossoms on the branches, beautiful and charming, like a shy little girl.

"How did you come?"

Luo Liuling's thoughts were confused, her heart was beating fast, and in a panic, she pushed Ye Wushang away. She was already strong, but at this moment, she didn't care about the severity. Hearing an ouch, Ye Wushang fell to the ground, his posture Extremely indecent.

"Ling, you are so fierce, marrying you is not torturing me."

Ye Wushang raised his head, looked at Luo Liuling pitifully with his eyes, sucked his nose, pursed his mouth, and pretended to be pitiful.

Just as Luo Liuling wanted to teach him a lesson, when he saw the bloody palm on Ye Wushang's hand, his expression darkened, and he ran over quickly: "Where did you fall? Why did you bleed? Does it hurt?"

Staring at his wound with two eyes, he couldn't help but blame himself for his behavior just now.

"It won't hurt if you blow on it."

Ye Wushang smiled, waved away Luo Liuling's hand holding his palm, and rushed forward, pressing Luo Liuling to the ground.

"Ye Wushang>

But he only saw that handsome face getting closer and closer to him, his face turned cold, but his lips were blocked by a sexy lip.