Flower Stealing Master

A faint blush gradually appeared on Dongfang Muxue’s skin. Although she was domineering, she was still a woman after all. She had never exposed her body in front of other men. Thinking of the upcoming events, her heart was panicked and at the same time. Played a touch of shyness. (? (? (? (? (

In order to conceal the emotion in her heart, Dongfang Muxue snorted: "Don't you know how to untie my belt, a good piece of clothing just rotted like this, I didn't bring a change of clothes."

Song Qing stretched out her hand to lift her chin, and said with a smile but a smile: "The dignified demon leader, how come you suddenly care about a suit of clothes? Are you very nervous now?"

Dongfang Muxue was obviously stepped on his painful foot, and couldn't help but sipped: "Bah, the women who have played with me have slept more than you, so what can I be nervous about!"

"Unfortunately, no matter how much you play, I will eventually play it." Song Qing leaned close to her neck and kissed gently.

"Huh!" Dongfang Muxue turned her head away, a layer of tremor pierced with his beard on her delicate skin.

The blue phoenix on the side was blushing and seemed to endure a smile. The master, who has always been aloof like a queen, finally hit the nemesis this time.

"Lan Fenghuang, if you laugh again, believe it or not, I will blind your eyes!" Dongfang Mu Xueruo turned her head and gave her a fierce look.

Dongfang Muxue's prestige was still there, and Lan Fenghuang's heart shuddered, and her smile hurriedly reduced.

"What are you going to do to scare others, do you think she is easy to bully?" Song Qing said.

"Why, people started to feel distressed before they got on your fuck?" Dongfang Muxue sneered.

"You are now like a hedgehog covered in prickles, huddled together to hide your soft and fearful heart," Song Qing said with a smile, "you relax."

Dongfang Muxue's eyebrows were pierced, and when she was about to get angry, Song Qing had already kissed her, blocking her full anger back into her mouth.

"Woo~" Dongfang Muxue tried to push him away, but it was a pity that she was so badly injured that she pushed it a few times like an intimate touch.

With her tongue tangled, Dongfang Muxue trembled and felt an unprecedented feeling, as if it was a tremor from the soul, and her body gradually softened, not as rigid as before.

After a long time, Dongfang Muxue's Danfeng eyes became watery, without the usual majesty and heroism, and a little more charming. The two faces were very close together, and the orchid-like breath fell on his face, Song Qing affectionately Said: "You are so beautiful~"

Dongfang Muxue put her arms around his neck at this moment, and lowered her head for an unprecedented time, showing a shy look on her face.

Song Qing took out two dragon and phoenix red candles from his arms and handed them to the blue phoenix who was aside: "Phoenix, light these red candles."

Lan Fenghuang took it and said with a smile: "The son is thoughtful."

Dongfang Muxue's eyes also showed a strange color: "Your kid had already planned everything."

"It's rushed and we can't hold the wedding first. We can only let these two red candles represent the heart," Song Qing smiled slightly, "Today is our bridal night, I hope you don't dislike everything simple."

Dongfang Muxue snorted: "How can this person be like those ordinary people in those red tapes, taking the sky as the seat and taking the ground as the seat, so as to be worthy of the identity of this seat."

Song Qing secretly complained, taking the sky as the seat and taking the ground as the seat. Although it sounds very beautiful, isn't it just wild and he? Of course, he never dared to say this sentence to touch the other side.

"Don't take a bite of your own seat, and you will call yourself a concubine in front of me from now on." Song Qing also has a headache. Her tone always reminds him of Dongfang Invincible.

"Dreaming~" Dongfang Muxue raised her chin and snorted, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth showed that she was in a great mood at this time.

"Wait later when you beg for mercy." Song Qing was not in a hurry, and gradually slid her palms to her chest, frowning. "In the future, don't use chest straps when dressing up as men. It feels better than the first time. It should be smaller."

Dongfang Muxue glared at him fiercely: "If you know that one day will be played by you like this, the first time you see you in the Forbidden City, you should be killed with one palm." At first, I thought of the two men posing in the Forbidden City. The scene where a woman disguised herself as a men's dress attacked the other's chest, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you for not killing the girl," Song Qing felt her skin that was smoother than a baby's skin in the palm of her hand, and Song Qing felt a rush of heat gradually rising in her body, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will enter a few words of joy and innocence. Into your body and prepare your body thoroughly."

"No," Dongfang Muxue paused, her face flushed, "My body... is ready." As she said, she pulled his hand into her dress.

The moistness and warmth showed that her body was already extremely emotional, Song Qing no longer hesitated, and pressed her shoulders and leaned forward.

...

"No, I want to be on it." After the initial shyness, Dongfang Muxue regained her former domineering personality.

Song Qing naturally refused: "There are all phenomena in the world, male and female, and the universe is constant. How can the sun and the moon turn upside down?"

"This seat is in charge of one hundred thousand congregations, countless men are crawling under my feet..."

Song Qing interrupted her directly: "Now I am your man, I have the final say."

"Why?" Dongfang Muxue said angrily.

"Just because you can't beat me now." Song Qing replied naturally.

Dongfang Muxue: "..."

Song Qing stopped arguing with her, and took advantage of the situation to press her on her body. The room suddenly became quiet, leaving only a slight rapid breathing and the sound of two festive red candles burning.

The fire light shone on the jade person under him, as if smearing a layer of rose-like blush on the white jade, emitting a charming halo. I don’t know if practicing the Sunflower Collection has realized the truth of the growth of the heavens and human beings. Compared with many young girls, Dongfang Muxue’s skin is more delicate. It seems that there are no traces of pores on the whole body. It is as soft as a newborn baby and smoother than Su Hang Good silk.

Her skin was cold and very comfortable to the touch, Song Qing half-supported her body, condescendingly examining this extremely proud woman.

The snow neck is slender and delicate like a swan, with a hint of arrogance, the scented shoulders are round and soft, the collarbone is delicate and sexy, there is no trace of fat on the flat and compact lower abdomen, and the slender waist does not seem to be gripped.

The soft waist curve swells up in an amazing arc when it reaches the vagina, giving people a thrilling visual impact. The two overlapping arms are slender and straight, and the hands covering them show that her master is not as calm as before.

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