Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Zhu Zhuyun stared at Ye Qiu with resentment in his eyes.

Ye Qiu was also looking at her.

At this time, Zhu Zhuyun was wearing a black V-neck hip-hugging long skirt.

The round shoulders and delicate collarbone can still exude an alluring halo in this secret room.

The tight hip-hugging skirt vividly shows off the graceful figure that is still mature.

Wearing luxurious jewelry around the neck

Paired with bare bright shoulders, it looks simple and elegant.

Holding the slender waist, the upper part can enlarge the breasts, and the lower part can enlarge the buttocks.

There are bumps and convexities, ups and downs.

The fluffy and slightly curly short hair on the head adds a lot of heroism.

Straight long legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

The black high heels on her feet complemented the royal sister and strength on her body.

After looking around Ye Qiu's eyes, he returned to his deep, bottomless V-neck.

Zhu Zhuyun raised her red lips slightly, raised one of her delicate legs, wrapped it around Ye Qiu's waist and rubbed it gently.

Charming, exhaled:

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

"very nice."

Ye Qiu nodded with a serious face.

"Hahaha Xiaoqiu, you are so cute in such a sexy and serious way."

Zhu Zhuyun leaned on Ye Qiu and smiled sweetly. At the same time, his plump body bounced back and forth on Ye Qiu's body inadvertently.

Slender jade fingers picked up Ye Qiu's chin, preparing to tease him.

But it was the sound from his stomach that broke the atmosphere.

"Gu~gu~"

"Pfft haha"

Ye Qiu couldn't help but sneered, grabbed the soft thighs wrapped around his waist, and put them down.

"Sister Zhuyun, how long have you been waiting here? Could it be that you haven't left since morning?"

Zhu Zhuyun's face seemed to be burning.

The resentment in his eyes deepened again, and he rolled his eyes at Ye Qiu.

"What do you think?"

"Sorry, Sister Zhuyun. I was..."

Ye Qiu put away his smile, pinched Zhu Zhuyun's slender waist, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

If only Zhu Zhuyun knew.

It was because he and Zhu Zhuqing were fighting wantonly that he didn't come.

She's probably going to cause more trouble.

"It's okay, as long as you can come."

Zhu Zhuyun chuckled, gently stood on tiptoes, and stuck out his tongue towards Ye Qiu.

By now.

Ye Qiu naturally stopped coy and pursed his slightly open red lips.

Feel the smoothness as it moves against your cheek.

He hugged the delicate body tightly in his arms, pressing it against his chest and squirming gently.

Feel the softness and majesty of the connection.

Zhu Zhuyun, who had not kissed many times, was naturally not as skillful as Ye Qiu.

The strange smoothness and texture in the mouth, as well as the strong and strange smell.

Let her brain fall into a brief blank.

So long.

Whether she does it intentionally or unintentionally, most of it is intentional.

She and Ye Qiu would occasionally have some very ambiguous contacts.

When Ye Qiu faced her temptation.

Either endure it, just let yourself move, or run away in confusion.

Ye Qiu kissed him so passionately.

It was the first time for Zhu Zhuyun to face and feel this.

His breathing quickly became chaotic, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation, but he felt Ye Qiu's gentle caress and sweet kiss.

But she couldn't bear to let go.

The feeling of suffocation made her couldn't help but lift up the catkins and grab Ye Qiu's clothes.

The violet-like eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

Staring at Ye Qiu's slightly aggressive and tender eyes.

Unconsciously, he squinted his eyes and tried his best to cater to her. He stood on tiptoes and his throat trembled.

Young catering, rapid breathing.

Ye Qiu gently released her waist, making her breathing easier.

Even in the face of uproar.

His hands also behaved without moving.

"Woo!"

Zhu Zhuyun's breath slowed down a little, and he stepped on Ye Qiu's instep with his feet, trying his best to bring his lips to Ye Qiu's body. He leaned softly against Ye Qiu, unwilling to be separated.

Ye Qiu's gentle taste and guidance.

The sweet fruit wine with a slight mellow aroma is thick, sweet, warm to hot, and moist like water.

Zhu Zhuyun soon became a little dizzy.

Ye Qiu's kiss was very long.

Zhu Zhuyun, who was experiencing it for the first time, was completely unable to resist.

His purple eyes rolled slightly, and his body lay limp, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

A whining sound came from his mouth and nose, as if he was asking for help.

Ye Qiu raised his head and stopped.

Zhu Zhuyun seemed to have regained a new lease of life. While breathing heavily with his mouth open, he unconsciously stuck out his tongue and waggled it. In his mind, he was confused and just focused on holding on to his man and refusing to let go.

Immersed in Ye Qiu's arms, saliva hung from the corners of his mouth.

Revealing a moving and crazy attitude that can only appear in little yellow notebooks.

If it weren't for Ye Qiu holding her.

She might actually fall to the ground.

Under this stimulation, Zhu Zhuyun's stomach seemed to calm down and not destroy the ambiguous atmosphere.

Ye Qiu hugged Zhu Zhuyun and glanced at the secret room.

"Sister Zhuyun, I'd better take you to have something to eat."

"Hmm~"

Zhu Zhuyun's voice, delicate and tearful, seems to be able to seduce people's hearts.

Got Zhu Zhuyun's response.

Ye Qiu activated his divine power, and the two figures disappeared into the secret room.

…

Divine space.

Ye Qiu did not leave directly, but waited for Zhu Zhuyun to recover.

"Xiaoqiu. Zhuqing and I, who is more beautiful and who is sweeter?"

Zhu Zhuyun, who was leaning in Ye Qiu's arms, suddenly asked Ye Qiu this question.

Ye Qiu was stunned.

He said helplessly: "Sister Zhuyun, you two are different."

"It's just that they're different, so it's easy to tell the difference!"

Zhu Zhuyun was like a cat, twisting in Ye Qiu's arms, holding Ye Qiu's neck tightly with both hands, wanting to show Ye Qiu's milky white color.

Ye Qiu grabbed Zhu Zhuyun, who was about to bury him, and explained: "Sister Zhuyun, what I mean is that you guys are of different types, so it's not easy to compare them together. You both look good, and I like them both."

"You Xiaoqiu, you are indeed a scumbag! You just finished tasting and you don't want to say anything nice to me?"

Zhu Zhuyun raised her head and put Ye Qiu's hand into his narrow heart. Knowing Ye Qiu, she didn't feel too embarrassed.

Blushing and smiling, he said, "I'll give you another chance. Who is softer, Zhuqing or me?"

Regarding this issue, Zhu Zhuyun has absolute confidence. No matter where Zhuqing surpasses her, she will always be better than Zhuqing in these two soft parts.

Feeling Ye Qiu's unconscious manipulation, Zhu Zhuyun's face showed a smile of victory.

"Well"

Ye Qiu was slightly startled. Regarding this problem that was visible to the naked eye, he really couldn't speak out of conscience.

Holding his soft conscience, Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Of course Sister Zhuyun is better in this area."

"Hahaha Xiaoqiu, it seems you are not indifferent."

Zhu Zhuyun smiled tenderly, holding Ye Qiu's face and scrubbing it continuously for a while, which made Ye Qiu's breathing a little unsmooth.

"Okay, Sister Zhuyun, your stomach is growling again. Let's find a place to eat."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." (End of chapter)