Funny concubine: Evil king spoils his wife so much

At the same time, two warm and moist things gently covered her earlobes and gently sucked.

"Don't... don't..." before Ouyang ziyue finished, his body was hit by a burst of fire and couldn't help but overflow and groan.

"Don't bite, it's itchy..." the body becomes very strange, crisp and numb, like an electric current flowing through it.

Her body is too sensitive to withstand such provocation.

"Call me innocent, and I won't bite you." The man's low and gentle voice teased her every nerve vaguely.

She flushed, breathed heavily, and opened her mouth.

What if you can't get it out?

Last time she was in a hurry, but this time she was conscious and couldn't cry out at all!

"Ah -" his tongue licked the white earlobe, and the wet feeling made Ouyang ziyue's soul almost ethereal.

"Call or not?" The smile on his lips is extremely evil, with three points of seduction and three points of threat.

"I... ah -" was wet again, and his tongue skillfully wound a ring around her earlobe.

She could not help but tremble uncontrollably, as if... As if she was longing for something deeper.

"No... Evil..." some broken and scattered voices spilled over her red lips, but with a little woman's shame.

Jun Wuxie smiled, but he was not satisfied.

Today, he will turn her into his woman!

"I've thought of a birthday present." He lifted his lips, flashing a green light in his eyes, "give you to me, I'll eat you."

At the same time, Ouyang ziyue's eyes flashed like chicken blood.

She finally knew the deep meaning of Qingxuan's ruffian smile and the true meaning of "I'm hungry" today!

Not allowing her to be absent-minded, his thin and cool lips immediately contained her cherry mouth and wrapped the two soft pieces full and warm.

At the same time, a pair of slender white hands stroked her soft, gentle and kneading without losing strength.

"Hmmm -" Ouyang ziyue slapped him heavily on the chest. Her mouth was firmly held by him. She could only protest in this way.

However, her pushing and shoving seemed to have a reaction of refusing and welcoming, and her broad and warm palm continued to swim down, as if dancing a graceful melody on the greasy skin.

Gradually, Ouyang ziyue's breathing was disordered, and her refusal to overflow became a deep temptation.

Her eyes were misty, and the green silk was like a dream, which stimulated Jun Wuxie's tumbling love tide.

"Yue'er, I love you, I really love you..." the murmur was like hot magma, sprayed on her heart, and fainted a hot trace.

She was confused and confused... She really didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

Let him gently take off her clothes, she seemed to be sucked into a bottomless black hole, no consciousness, only waves of feelings followed.

"Lord." The low voice outside the door interrupted the excitement being staged in the house.

Standing outside the door, cold and expressionless.

He listened very carefully. He didn't want to disturb the Lord, but it was too important to delay.

Jun Wuxie frowned with dissatisfaction, and his white skin was still slightly red with lust.

But since Leng QingHan came, he knew that the matter had been investigated.