Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Two people are always together. Without the initial passion, won't they be tired?" Xia Qingluo looked at Yunqing's increasingly heavy face and still hardened her head and asked.

Yunqing asked him to put his hand on Xia Qingluo's face. His look changed. After a few breaths, he asked with a smile, "didn't you want to come to the end of time with me?"

Xia Qingluo knows such an environment. To say so is actually a bit of a spectacle.

However, the mouth is so uncontrollable that it can't help asking.

Moreover, she does feel that it's OK to face a person for tens of thousands of years?

However, Yun qingrang's words just now, with invisible pressure, have Xia Qingluo's answer can't satisfy him, he will never let her go.

Xia Qingluo nodded smartly, "I thought, who won't you and?"

Although yunqingrang was not very satisfied, his momentum was put away. He stroked Xia Qingluo's cheek and his voice was extremely serious, "Qingqing, if I can live to the end of time, I hope the person around me is you. Even if you are tired, I'd rather turn into a wisp of wind and follow you to the ends of the world..."

Xia Qingluo was stunned and then rippled again. This was the best love word she had ever heard of him.

So, instead of being hypocritical, he stretched out his hands and hooked Yun qingrang's neck.

Yunqing let him get the invitation. Without hesitation, he bent down, fixed her small face, lowered his head, held his red lips and kissed her.

Under the intense entanglement, Xia Qingluo was dizzy and confused. She didn't know when she scattered a corner of her skirt, revealing a touch of glittering spring light.

Slender waist, not full of a grip, exquisite as jade.

The most provocative scenery in the world is less than one tenth of that in front of us.

The luxurious and beautiful sleeping hall set up by Yunqing was quiet, and the fragrance of flowers came from the breeze, and their breathing sound became heavier and heavier.

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Qingqing..."

The picturesque face was slightly drunk, the green silk was scattered in disorder, the lip color was stained with a gorgeous crimson, and the voice was somewhat different from that in the past. I heard people's hair itching and trembling.

In the slightly open clothes, the body-building chest looms

Xia Qingluo looked straight.

This is the most beautiful thing in the world!

"My Qingqing..." Yunqing let the star's eyes be dense and murmured in a low voice.

Xia Qingluo's soul is out of her body and can't help shaking her heart.

At this time, the two people are very close, almost nose to nose.

Breathing has long been inseparable from each other.

Xia Qingluo suddenly stretched out her hand, flicked her fingers and tore off his jade crown. Her long hair lost its bondage, spread and fell on her waist.

A few strands of black hair floated gently with the wind at the top of the sky.

Outside the window, there are Phoenix and Phoenix singing together, floating in the pool, lotus mist closing gently.

In the bedroom, the years are quiet and the spring breeze is drunk

……

Du Xiaodu lay on the soft big bed and rolled over and over.

She looked at the gold curtain hanging on the bed and sighed in her heart that the plan had not changed quickly.

I don't know where the city Lord learned the news. I even know that Grandpa Du came to Fuzhou with his granddaughter.

So I came to the inn myself.

She and grandpa haven't heard about the man of the city Lord's grandson.

But they all invited me, and I have to go tomorrow.

In fact, if he didn't want to come here, Du Xiaodu planned to beg his grandfather to go to Dali.

Dali is also a good place.

By the butterfly spring, there were trees full of flowers. Thinking of this, Du Xiaodu couldn't help lying on the pillow.

The feet tap the bed to express their dissatisfaction.