Love in Xuancheng

Feng moye is like a shy little daughter-in-law. Those beautiful and outrageous peach blossoms have some grievances and some panic in their eyes. Sheng Sheng is stunned by Shen Xingyue.

White as a jade, her hands are bony and slender. She slowly grabs the front, but she doesn't intend to take it away immediately. Instead, she looks at Shen Xingyue, as if she is confirming whether she really wants him to take it off.

Shen Xing Yuefeng stared at him, raised his chin slightly, and signaled him to take it off quickly.

Feng moye looks like a good girl being bullied by bullies, and reluctantly slowly takes off her clothes layer by layer.

With white and almost transparent skin, even Shen Xingyue consciously can't compare with it. She wants to have a wide and powerful shoulder and beautiful clavicle at a glance. Her waist is thin but not delicate. How was such a perfect body born!

Shen Xingyue once again doubted whether Feng moye was born to the second extreme emperor in Xuancheng.

The smile in Feng moye's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the corners of his lips became higher and higher, so he was almost happy to laugh. However, he planned to bear it. He loved Shen Xingyue. He looked at himself with this kind of eyes. Even if he was said to attract and seduce her by beauty, he didn't mind, as long as she didn't leave herself.

As for how to get her, he doesn't care at all. As long as he wants the result, he only cares about the result. As long as she stays with him forever.

They each had their own thoughts. They didn't make a sound or move. Just quietly, you think about your "beauty" and she appreciates her "beauty".

I don't know how long later, Shen Xingyue blinked hard like waking up from a dream. She knew that she had committed another flower mania. She was very ashamed and embarrassed.

Seeing that Feng moye was still standing there, it was obvious that he didn't intend to speak first.

No way. In order to break the dry atmosphere, Shen Xingyue had to cough. She looked a little unnatural and murmured, "that..."

She didn't know what to say. Her mind was blank.

Shen Xingyue frowned anxiously, raised her hand and scratched her forehead. She scolded in her heart: "Demon! Demon! Demon ――― I've been married for so long. I can't get tired of seeing it every day. I can't produce the slightest immunity to him every day. I'm attracted by death every time. I'm like a big flower maniac. How can this demon laugh at me in my heart? Damn it! Worthless Shen Xingyue!"

"Still see?" the wind moye whispered.

I don't know when Feng moye has come to Shen Xingyue, but she didn't notice it at all. Therefore, when Feng moye's voice suddenly sounded in her ear, Shen Xingyue, who was flying a kite, almost screamed and jumped up.

But she soon calmed down. She didn't want to appreciate his perfect body today. Checking whether he was hurt was the key point. She almost forgot the business!

A knife on the beginning of the color character!! it's really killing! No matter who said this, it's quite reasonable! This man must have suffered a lot!

He forced his eyes to become clear from the flower infatuation state. He carefully examined his skin inch by inch, fumbled carefully with his hands, looked and touched for a long time, checked his chest and back several times, and his eyes were almost blind. He was stunned that he didn't see a wound.

I didn't see the wound. It's a big thing to be deeply hit!

The check just now is not like checking whether there is any injury, but like appreciating and studying a unique product.