Aotian's stunning concubine: Charming World Demon Eye

Nan Liyou tilted her head, met his black eyes, and said with a charming smile: "I said the scenery is beautiful, what are you talking about!"

"My Highness is naturally talking about the scenery, but...people are more beautiful..." Ling Xiaohan raised her chin, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled, her dark and moist eyes were like stars twinkling in the night sky, Tranquility, depth, beauty.

Just like that, he locked her face straight, and looked at her greedily, as if he could never get enough of it.

Nan Liyou looked at him quietly, looked at the tenderness in his eyes, and said softly: "You..."

"Hush...I know what you're going to say!" Ling Xiaohan blocked her pink and thin lips with his warm fingers, and then took her little hand.

The big hand wrapped the small hand, moved his lips, and kissed him lightly.

The warm breath, along with the pores, invaded the blood vessels, and extended to the heart. The warm attack made Nan Liyou suddenly panic.

She pursed her red lips, and hurriedly shifted her gaze to Luoyue Lake.

In the center of the lake, two mandarin ducks are playing in the lake, one behind the other.

Ling Xiaohan smiled softly, moved a little to the side, held her hand, stretched it out, raised her chin, and moved her sexy thin lips closer.

Nan Liyou panted slightly with chaotic breath, and leaned to the right, that scorching kiss came to nothing.

The corner of Ling Xiaohan's mouth curled up into a charming smile, his turbid masculine breath pounced on her earlobe, his sexy, slightly hurried male voice was like a spell: "Little thing, why? Shy?"

Nan Liyou only felt that this gentle voice penetrated all the way to his heart, his little hands were tangled together, and his eyes were a little flustered.

She pursed her lips and swallowed, "Shy? Is Nan Liyou shy? Oh, it's so funny!"

"Oh? Since you're not afraid? Little thing, can you take the initiative?" Ling Xiaohan's tone was gentle, her black eyes deeply locked on her beautiful face, and a smile flashed across her long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"Active what?" Nan Liyou blinked her moist purple eyes, slightly puzzled.

"Of course he kissed me? Why? The person who said he wasn't afraid just now..." Before Ling Xiaohan finished speaking, he felt a sudden gust of wind.

The breeze was accompanied by the body fragrance of the little thing, and two soft... lips...

The surprise in my heart is both joy and surprise.

He didn't expect that the little thing would really take the initiative to kiss him.

Before she had time to think about it, she closed her warm eyes, hugged her slender waist with one hand, and supported her small head with the other, and sucked those two tender pieces deeply...

The night is like ink, and the stars are like diamonds.

In the center of a luxurious high hall, there is a man in black, black clothes like ink, long hair disheveled, a face that is the kind of handsome chiseled out with a knife and axe, with a hint of coldness and arrogance.Sword eyebrows and bright eyes, nose augmentation and thin lips, a pair of black eyes as deep as the night.

He was lazily sitting on a golden chair, a string of black sandalwood beads in his hand, sliding one by one on his slender fingertips.His lowered eyelashes covered his eyes, and no one could see his emotions clearly.

In the center of the hall, a stunning woman is sitting on the ground. With her slender bare hands, she gently plucks the strings, and a clear sound flows out, gently picked and twisted, like flowing water piercing the clouds, and jade beads falling on the plate.

The melodious sound of the piano chased the singing, everyone held their breath and listened quietly.

Just when the sound of the piano was about to merge with the singing, there was a "stretch" sound suddenly, and the strings broke.

Everyone was caught off guard and lowered their heads one after another, almost lying on the ground.

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