Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo's eyes moved and smiled. "This is what nangongli lent me temporarily. It's said to be the treasure of the Fox family."

"He lent it to you for the time being?" Yunqing asked to pick his eyebrow. There was no displeasure in his tone, but Xia Qingluo was surprised and nodded quickly. "Yes, I'll give it back to him when he comes back from the border."

Yunqing let a faint hum

Nangong Li is cunning and romantic. She once owed countless peach blossom debts, but now she seems to be serious about Xia Qingluo.

Yunqing let the corners of his mouth evoke a faint smile.

Suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Xia Qingluo's nose. His eyes flowed, but he sighed gently, "you little demon..."

The following words didn't come out.

As if in a thousand melancholy.

"Why, I can't breathe..." Xia Qingluo yelled.

Yunqing asked the bully to come forward. He held her waist and accurately captured the pink, tender and moist red lips in front of him.

He kissed carefully, intoxicated, and the faint cold plum fragrance melted in Xia Qingluo's mouth.

Although her nose was still held by him, she was reluctant to push him away.

His lips were soft and cool, but they burned like sparks on her lips.

She felt a shudder in her skin.

Xia Qingluo stared at Yun qingrang with eyes like water.

Yunqing let go of her hand, her voice was soft and lingering, "close your eyes..."

Xia Qingluo raised her eyes and stared at him.

The clear clouds make the light in the drooping star eyes ripple like moving ripples,

"Why, I'm sleepy..." Xia Qingluo said rudely, suppressing the palpitation in her body.

"Are you really sleepy?"

"Yes." Xia Qingluo nodded.

"But I see your eyes are still shining..."

Yunqing let's voice light and gentle, with heat falling on the tip of her nose, stirring the heartstrings of Xia Qingluo.

His face was half bright and half dark. He couldn't see his expression clearly under the curtain of the bed, but Xia Qingluo felt the seriousness in his tone.

Before she could speak, her waist was held by him again.

"Close your eyes, let's do it again..." Yunqing asked her to speak low.

Thin lips cover gently, sentimental, lips and teeth depend on each other.

When the evening wind blew, the bamboo leaves outside the window made a rustling sound.

Yunqing asked her to buckle the back of her head. Her breathing was a little short and confused. After a long time, she left Xia Qingluo's red lips with uneven breath.

Stretch out Ruyu's finger, point her nose and smile, "kiss and touch. According to the customs of the world, you are my lady Yunqing let, you know... Huh?"

Yunqing makes the ending sound long, with a lingering taste. It is as clear as dripping water knocking on the slate, melodious to the ear.

Lady

Xia Qingluo blinked and her heart jumped.

His face is a little blushing.

Nima, she's not ready for Yunqing to be a lady.

Looking at the look in Xia Qingluo's eyes, Yunqing let sixiaofeixiao cover her right hand

Such a touch, like scratching across her boots, made her more and more angry.

Looking at Xia Qingluo's eyes getting darker and deeper and her breathing getting more and more messy, Yunqing made me very satisfied.

Pinch her face and take a deep breath.

The night is too deep.

If the mischief goes on, I'm afraid I don't know when it will end.

He turned to think that according to the human custom, it would be a good thing to marry Xia Qingluo to be his own little lady.