The Transmigrated Farming Girl

Xiaoyu can't help but wonder if his charm has declined and it doesn't work for him?

No, it's impossible. It must be that the fire she lit is not enough. Then she will add another one.

Shift position, gently bite his neck, and then suck.

The people below trembled even more, and then they were pulled into their arms.

"Madam, I'm practicing. What are you doing? I remember feeding you not long ago. " Night Xuan looks down at the light rain falling in his arms. Doesn't she know how much self-control he used to hold her back?

Xiaoyu always said that she didn't get pregnant because she didn't feel it, but he was different. He could feel that in Xiaoyu's stomach, there was a small germ, ready to germinate.

Xiaoyu said to herself, she is not a lust / Devil.

"Who let you ignore me." Duzui, "I thought you didn't know anything, just focused on cultivation."

Night Xuan helpless, she clearly know, he even if is to cultivate, also put a point of mind in her body, where can not know.

"Come on, what do you want to do?"

Xiaoyu grinned and sat up, "do you remember what you promised me today?"

Night Xuan nods, "of course." That is to listen to her, when he didn't listen to her, what she wanted to do, and when he really opposed it.

"Well, you can continue to practice. Don't worry about me. I'll help you with your hair." Get up, get up, stand behind him.

With a wave of his hand, a dressing table appeared with some tools on it.

The night Xuan behind head saw, have no objection, close eyes meditation.

Xiaoyu doesn't have a lot of hair. Yexuan's hair is too soft and smooth to tie. No wonder he likes to use a hair band.

Xiaoyu found some hair oil, and fixed hair of small things, slowly and carefully toss.

An hour later, Xiaoyu's hair took shape.

The grape hanging upside down on the tree not far away fell to the ground and was about to smile when he saw it. Xiaoyu saw it in his eyes and immediately covered his mouth with his claws.

Then he climbed to the tree and continued to hang upside down, but his eyes still couldn't help looking at the end where the black silk was made into a... Woman's head.

I can't bear to laugh, I can't bear to smoke. Ha ha, the man is dressed as a woman by his master. With his beautiful appearance and pale clothes, he really looks like a woman.

The night Xuan doesn't know that he is teased by light rain like this. He just pays attention to her and meditates with his eyes closed.

Xiaoyu feels her chin and appreciates her craftsmanship. This is the faeries' favorite Faerie bun nowadays. It's not abrupt to put on the night Pavilion, but quite suitable.

Rosefinch they fight, very friendly back, see is such a scene.

And then

Three people did not resist, one after another burst into laughter: "ha ha ha... Master, there is no sense of disobedience, it is too much like."

"It's not like that. It's much better than those women, OK?"

"That's it. It's not comparable to those mediocre and vulgar powder!"

……

Three people as if no one else's ridicule, light rain cold look in the past, "what are you laughing at?"

She can laugh, but no one is allowed to laugh. Her husband is an indomitable man. How can you ever be laughed at by others.

Three people immediately stop, bow head rigorous droop eyelids.

Night Xuan opens an eye, what all didn't ask, "Fu Mo cave a month!"