Allure Summoner

"I'm afraid, why not, so I've decided on one thing." He said, grabbing Jun Qianxi's waist and letting her lie on his chest, and they happened to meet each other.

"I've decided that this time, I'm going to offend the forces guarding the Black Water Bay all over, so that I'm also a public enemy of the mainland, and I can be worthy of my little Xi'er."

His face was full of smiles, as if it was such a glorious thing to be a public enemy of the mainland.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but look at the person in front of her a few more times.

His seaweed-like long hair was casually scattered over his shoulders, and a few strands of hair mischievously fell on his cheeks, making his lips redder and teeth whiter.

The two eyebrows seemed to be painted on by someone, hanging on a pair of star pupils, the bottom of which was dark, but at the moment it was stained with a little bit of dazzling light.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he just looked into his eyes, as if he was about to sink into it.

"Little boy!" Jun Qianxi couldn't help but yelled inwardly.

"Xiao Xi'er, cry if you are moved, I don't mind if you wipe your snot and tears on me."

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the beauty was like a mirror, falling into pieces.

"Duanmuming, are you joking?"

"Of course not, No!" he said, pulling up his shirt.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help stretching out her hand and pinching his waist, he clearly knew that was not what she was talking about.

"It hurts!" Duanmu Ming said, and carried her onto the couch, lying beside him.

His arms tightened, and the thin seam between the two bodies disappeared immediately.

The two bodies were tightly pressed together, Duanmu Ming held her catkin against her chest, and said softly: "Xi'er, I will be whatever you are in this life."

Such a heavy promise is more soul-stirring than any pledge of eternal love.

Jun Qianxi raised her head subconsciously.

"You are a devil, and I am a devil; you are a god, and I am a god."

His voice was hoarse, but still pleasant.

"Only one vacant seat is allowed by your side, and that seat is only for me."

His oath was extremely domineering, but it really shocked Jun Qianxi.

She couldn't help but put her arms around his neck, and leaned on his chest proactively, listening to the thunderous heartbeat in her ears, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if feeling how sincere these words were.

"Duanmu Ming, how can I be able to win your favor?"

Before she finished speaking, her slender fingers touched her lips: "Shh! Xi'er, this is not favor, but a confession!"

As he said, he lowered his head and covered her lips, his movements were very gentle, as if he wanted to drown her with tenderness.

Jun Qianxi slowly closed her eyes, her action made Duanmuming very excited.

His Xi'er finally closed her eyes, does that mean she is intoxicated?

He kissed more deeply, as if he wanted to entangle her for a lifetime.

His big hand moved to her waist, and with a slight tug, the belt around her waist was thrown into the air.

As the belt fell to the ground, Jun Qianxi's outer shirt also slipped off, revealing her fair collarbone.

Duanmuming's Adam's apple rolled, and he was about to move, when there was a shout outside.

"Brother! It's not good! Brother!"

The heavy car curtain was lifted, and Mo Lingfeng appeared bluffing.

Before he could recover his breath, the scene in the carriage shocked him to the spot.

In an instant, two blushes appeared on his face.

One side of Duanmu Ming's body covered the peachy-faced person, and the spiritual pressure poured out completely, and landed on Mo Lingfeng's body.