The Queen of Fortune, please enter the palace

Chapter 477 Helping Him Recover 31
"Immortal energy can't be saved randomly..."

she murmured softly.

Unexpectedly, when he heard the words, he bit her earlobe punitively.

She trembled, and was about to touch her ear that was bitten by him, but the next moment, he kissed her again.

The warm lips covered one of her most sensitive places, and a hot feeling spread from her face to her whole body.

She was only wearing a tulle white shirt. Through the white shirt, he saw that her body was also stained with a layer of pink, and his eyes dimmed involuntarily.

"Little Yuan Bao'er, don't you want me to recover my divine power quickly? Maybe... crossing the immortal energy is the best way!"

He said with a smile close to her ear, the heat of his breath spraying into her cochlea.

Jin Yuan shrank her neck timidly, but made herself stick closer to him.

"Du Xianqi can really restore you?" She looked at him suspiciously.

He chuckled twice, caressing her hot face with his fingertips.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Jin Yuan thought for a moment, put her arms around his neck, nodded and said, "Then let's try..."

After that, she took the initiative to kiss him.

Just when he wanted to open his mouth, he took the initiative to pry open her white teeth, and swept her forcefully and domineeringly.

It wasn't until her clothes were stripped off by him again, and her back was pressed against the jade-paved ground, that she woke up, pushed his hand and shouted: "Zhuo Bingshan, you're cheating again!"

What do you say that crossing the immortal energy can make him recover his divine power quickly...

Obviously he just wanted her to take the initiative!
Cunning Zhuo Bingshan!

He smiled without saying a word, lifted her body and spread the clothes under her, and then fell down with fiery kisses.

With a groan, she finally put her arms around his back.

In the end, she, who had just finished bathing, could only be carried into the Sanqing Pool by him to bathe again with her back aching.

Looking at the messy clothes on the ground, Jin Yuan's face became hot, and while rubbing her sore waist, she complained to him, "It's all you, you actually padded these clothes, and now they are all... dirty !"

"Let them wash it, what's the matter?" Zhuo Yanchong replied casually, but his movements were not sloppy, and he wiped her back carefully.

(End of this chapter)