Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

A Bai and Xiao Hei were already stunned and speechless.

Especially Xiao Hei, it can be said that he was frightened.

Because he has been with the emperor for hundreds of thousands of years, he saw the emperor kiss a woman for the first time, especially a banshee.

When he saw the aura, Xiao Hei was relieved that he was sucking out the excess aura for the demon.

But isn't the contract terminated?

Why save her?

Isn't it actually lifted?

Xiao Hei feels a little messy in the wind.

Xia Qingluo has too much aura in her body. She not only absorbs a lot, but also eats a lot.

Yunqing doesn't understand why he has this action at this time.

In fact, he shouldn't have saved her.

If you die, you die.

It's just a vine demon.

Without the contract and the demon, he continued to return to his leisurely life.

But he saved me.

When seeing Xia Qingluo's desperate eyes, he didn't even mobilize his cultivation, but directly kissed Xia Qingluo in the most primitive and intimate way.

Unexpectedly, her lips were particularly soft and sweet. Yunqing completely dissipated the last trace of confusion.

Xia Qingluo's feeling of blasting disappeared a little.

Consciousness is also gradually returning.

The big eyes as clear as water looked at the clouds vaguely.

Yunqing let her sigh slightly and stretched out her fingers to cover her eyes.

Such eyes are too clear.

Yunqing only felt the long eyelashes in his palm gently tugging at his palm.

Itchy, but also some inexplicable warmth.

Xia Qingluo only felt that her eyes were black, and a bone like jade finger covered her eyes.

Such darkness makes Xia Qingluo's senses more acute.

The breath from the lips, with a cold fragrance of the March wind, is not stained with a trace of erotic, but inexplicably exciting.

Xia Qingluo's aura was finally unwilling, but she was helplessly led out by Yunqing.

The hand that covered Xia Qingluo's eyes was also taken away.

Under the moonlight, Yunqing makes her face like jade, her eyebrows like distant mountains, and several strands of semi wet black hair hang on her chest.

At this time, the white clothes were tightly attached to yunqingrang's body, and the perfect body without a trace of fat and clear texture loomed.

A drop of water flowed down his handsome eyebrow. Yunqing rang was slowly raising his head, and the radian from his jaw to his chest was beautiful and smooth. That crystal clear drop of water slid smoothly all the way through the sexy collarbone and into the suffocating clothes.

Xia Qingluo's mouth was slightly open.

Looking at Yunqing's thin lip, the lip shape is very beautiful, with a faint blood color.

Under the moonlight, on Zixia peak, a handsome man in better clothes than snow holds a charming and lovely girl. This scene is as beautiful as a picture.

Xia Qingluo's heart jumped up again. She was a little flustered and helpless. She didn't know how such uncontrollable emotions came.

So his mouth was out of control. "Master, your clothes are wet. Did you take a bath?"

Yunqing was stunned and looked down at his clothes. When he saw his looming body, his eyebrows were annoyed. With a wave of his hand, he performed a cleansing technique, and his whole body was dry.

The next moment, she also released her hand. Xia Qingluo fell to the ground unprepared.

Looking at her, maybe it's because she's close, and her body is clear and refreshing.