The tomb of Longzhong: Baobao fights in disorder [9]

Su Mian gives up the struggle and sees DILIN split his clothes in two. [26nbsp;]

when his body was gradually exposed under his sight, Su Mian quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself up, but his red face was in a low voice and stuttered: "I I'll do it myself. "

Instead of pulling the quilt in her hand, DILIN held a slender "scissors", "knife" and "hand" to attack the quilt directly!

Su Mian's nature of diligence and frugality overcame the reason again at this moment, and immediately stopped him from saying, "don't cut the quilt!"

Emperor Lin's deep eyes looked at Su Mianmian, stretched out her long clean fingers, pulled out her quilt, lowered her head, and continued to pull her pants very seriously.

Su Mian felt that his body began to burn, and his heart beat like a drum beating. He closed his eyes and trembled in an out of tune voice and said, "can you Can you leave me a pair of underpants and □? "

Su Mian didn't inhale. What a humble little request.

It was so quiet that she seemed to be the only breath left. Just when she thought DILIN would stop, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "No Then he moved his fingers, and the crackling sound continued to ring.

Su Mian's heart beat became extremely fast, and a lot of chaotic pictures appeared in his head. Of course, the protagonist is no longer so and so male and female stars, but become themselves and DILIN. She breathed a breath, quietly opened a gap in her eyes to peep at his expression at the moment.

Emperor Lin's hand is like a pair of scissors. He looked at himself with a smile and said jokingly: "don't be a heroic expression. I just want to deal with the wound for you."

Su Mian didn't dare to stare at him. Not only for his teasing dissatisfaction, but also to find courage and silk strange feeling.

When Emperor Lin saw her like this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "little slave, are you very disappointed?"

Su Mian was a little annoyed, but in view of the voice of someone outside, he said, "do you need to tear my clothes to deal with the wound?"

The smile on emperor Lin's face grew thick, and his eyes twinkled with the flame that Su Mian had seen several times. His voice was hoarse and said, "lie down honestly. You think it's good to touch this thing with your wound!"

He picked up some transparent ointment on his index finger and kneaded it between his thumb and index finger. Slowly, the fragrant and rich flavor became more and more strong. The jelly like paste slowly melted in his hand, shaking into a drop of blue and shining fragrance, and rubbed it gently on the wound.

She knew that this was Emperor Lin's use of incantation for himself, and she slowly put down her guard's heart.

No longer playing tricks, DILIN turned to check Su Mianmian's arm first, and then along her hand, he carefully dealt with all the poisonous places, which seemed to be picking ash from the tofu.

Su Mian could feel the tingling sensation of the perfume drops on his body, but he could not feel the pain. He only felt that the exposed skin seemed to bear the burning high temperature, which burned inch by inch under the eyes of emperor Lin, and it was almost burnt to ashes.

DILIN's fingers, the man's unique coarse texture mixed with the lubrication of perfume, caressed and climbed on Su Mian's delicate body inch by inch, as if to measure her body proportion. She unconsciously twisted her body and wanted to refuse.



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