The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

South Seas, small islands.

Today is the tenth day.

[Ring ring ring...ring ring ring...]

[ Hello? ]

[Master Di, I am Leng Zhao. ]

Beitang Yaori looked down at Lin Nuanxi who was still sleeping, put on his pajamas and walked to the living room with the phone in hand.

[ explain. ]

[Master Di, the brothers of the Lin family came to Black Swan Castle to pick up Lin Nuanxi. ]

[…]

The black eyes sank, and a sharp coldness flashed across.

It was a step faster than he expected. According to the personalities of the Lin brothers, it was not difficult for Beitang Yaori to guess what they would do next.

Putting down the phone, Beitang Yaori turned and walked into the bedroom, Lin Nuanxi was still sleeping.

The gradually prolonged sleep time in the past two days is a sign that the depression is gradually getting better.

Walking to the side of the bed, Beitang Yaori caressed her face, and bent down to get close to her.

[Nuanxi, wake up. ]

[…]

[Nuanxi, wake up. ]

[…]

There was no response, Beitang Yaori directly kissed her lips, pried it open with his tongue, and got into it to entangle and stir.

The stretched forehead wrinkled slightly, feeling the pressure of the weight on her body, and the gentle harassment in her mouth, she slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing that came into her sight was a piece of exquisitely handsome facial features.

[ Time to wake up. ]

[…]

Beitang Yaori lifted the quilt, hugged Lin Nuanxi in her arms like a baby, and began to dress her.

He took the underwear and put it on for her. The movements were skillful and gentle, which was an extremely comfortable way of serving her.

Accustomed to being served in such an extremely comfortable way, Lin Nuanxi nestled sleepily in Beitang Yaori's arms, wanting to continue to sleep.

She is very sleepy.

But the big palm began to harass her sleep factor restlessly, grasping her softness, rubbing and kneading lightly.

Lin Nuanxi trembled with feeling, Beitang Yaori continued to dress her with the other hand.

Lin Nuanxi, who was getting angry, looked at him with dissatisfied frowns, showing a slight desire to reach his heart, without any sense of shame, as if he was longing for an antidote.

Beitang Yaori touched her chin and gave her the antidote kiss she wanted.

Lin Nuanxi was unwilling, but had no choice but to send her lips to the door. They touched together. This is the unique warmth and domineering kiss from Beitang Yaori.

The gentle touch of her lips was filled with a touching and smooth texture, and Beitang Yaori's clean and pure masculine breath penetrated into the tip of her nose, coupled with the caress of her lips and tongue, made her body tremble comfortably.

Faint, joyful, this is a kind of slow, extreme enjoyment from Beitang Yaori.

Sweeter than expected.

The elegant and gentlemanly Beitang Yaori grasped the scale of the kiss, making her slowly stick out her lips, with a little pink tongue tip.

The tip of the tongue hidden in the mouth appeared cautiously, its color was as tender as that of a baby, and it was as soft as the inside of the best clam just opened.

Staring at the cute tongue that had to be exposed in front of his eyes, Beitang Yaori let out a low moan from his throat.

[Nuanxi, you are testing my endurance. ]

[…]

Clasping Lin Nuanxi's head with his big palm, Beitang Yaori lowered his head and poked forward, biting his tongue with his teeth, pulling it out slightly more roughly, so that he could taste more.

Next, Beitang Yaori kept licking her small lilac with the tip of his tongue.

Every sensitive taste bud on the top, and the sensitive underside of the tip of the tongue, must be confirmed by his seemingly never-ending wet caress.

The soft lips were violated gently by him as everything, which made it impossible for Lin Nuanxi, who only knew the instinctive reaction of the body, to resist.