"I……"

"Ok?"

Mu Xitong twisted her deadly waist, the woman's waist was like a deadly scimitar, her soft waist connected to her upturned buttocks.

Gently twisting and terribly rubbing the bloody young man's touch is quite obvious and intense.

What's more, Wei Tu felt that with the increase of his own women, the effect of the evil dragon's essence and blood became more obvious, which was reflected in combat power and sensitivity.

For example, under the opponent's deliberate twisting, the flames were raised high along with the flag.

"hiss……"

The young man took a deep breath and used a little strength to hold the other party firmly in his arms.

"Don't move around..."

"Is it okay? Huh? Talk."

Wei Tuyue reminded the other party that the woman twisted more violently as if she was determined to seduce and harass her.

Wei Tu felt that the little brother fell to the left all at once and then to the right all at once. Although he said to himself that it was more of the itchy feeling of hanging on the gate, but it was exciting. Also quite obvious.

What's more, he even hugged her slender waist from in front of her.

The warm touch of the palm and the touch of her round buttocks gave Wei Tu a completely different experience.

This woman is as soft as water and as warm as the sun.

In front of her, a man is really like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Can only be passively burned by her flame, under her teasing, like a floating boat, her willpower is the weather on the sea.

How far you can go depends on her mood.

"Don't tell me yet?"

"I... this matter... hiss..."

"disagree?"

"I really want to agree, but it's weird, hiss...don't move."

"I don't, if you don't agree, I'll move... It's scalding to death, you..."

"You know it's hot and you don't want to accept it? You... wait...!"

Wei Tu had to use some strength to fix the opponent's posture.

Because... stuck.

Some things are hard to say, and a point of fit is always needed, and things that seem impossible to exist will suddenly appear.

Because of the fit of their bodies.

Because both parties have unique advantages.

Wei Tu will not be out of reach, but the woman's mountain is high and the ditch is deep.

Mu Xitong's cheeks also became hot.

"Do you...do you agree?"

Wei Tu was convinced.

"When did you ask this?"

"Can't you? Obviously you can't help it!"

"Sister Xitong, do you know that you are in danger now?"

"How dangerous? I don't know, tell me to see?"

Mu Xitong is not like those little girls who are very coquettish and coquettish, and refuse to do it when they really want to do it.

Although she didn't move, she didn't seem to have any intention of breaking free from the boy.

Wei Tu is indeed suffering. It's not that the more experienced you are, the more determined you will be. On the contrary, the more you experience some things, the more you will feel that you are an old hand, and thus appear more presumptuous and reckless. scruples.

Think you are in control, when the truth is often times things get out of hand.

Then I fell into a cycle of regretting after the event, and then repeated repeated admonitions.

"...Sister Xitong, you really know how to play with fire."

Wei Tu lowered his head, and his lips touched the girl's crystal earlobe, ready to kiss him at any time, but he seemed to be restrained at the edge again, and the hot and humid breath enveloped him slightly.

Mu Xitong's ears were red, and she couldn't help but feel an itchy feeling invading her, which made her twist her body slightly.

It would be fine if the range was large, and Wei Tu wouldn't feel it so obviously, but if it was so small and slow, it would be fatal.

The temperature seemed to be rising continuously, and the two of them had almost overshadowed the temperature of the medicine furnace, which of course was just an exaggerated description.

It's just that Wei Tu already felt the other party's body becoming moist.

"You are dishonest... Let me go and stop playing."

Mu Xitong rolled his eyes, his eyes were obviously burning, but he said such words.

Wei Tu seemed to be hesitating for something, but in an instant, the woman had pulled the boy's arms away.

Wei Tu just watched Mu Xitong break free from his arms, and then walked towards her room.

Wei Tu's enthusiasm has not yet been extinguished, watching the woman's figure walk away with a wisp of fragrant wind, Wei Tu caught her occasional glance.

Then you can find that there is no angry and embarrassed expression on this woman's face, only a slight shyness.

It seemed to be a signal, as if it was affected by some reluctant emotions.

Wei Tu stood up.

When Mu Xitong entered the room, he found that the other party hadn't closed the door.

So he followed in and closed the door in front of the other party.

It was almost evening sunset outside.

At this time, the afterglow has not completely fallen, but the dim yellow tone reveals a warm atmosphere.

It seems that warmth and softness are constructed in this small room. Of course, there is something else, which is self-evident.

"How did you get in?"

Mu Xitong sat on the edge of the bed, like a shy [-]-year-old girl, looking at Wei Tu with a trace of complaint.

This woman is acting.

Obvious thing.

Wei Tu felt the beauty of this woman.

After closing the door, he walked up to Mu Xitong.

"Sister Xitong, after stirring up the fire, just ignore it?"

"I don't know what you're talking about... If there's a fire, go out and fight the fire, what's the use of telling me... Get out."

Speaking of going out, it was more like an invitation.

Wei Tu squatted in front of Mu Xitong, and took the woman's hand.

Mu Xitong's acting skills are very superb, at this time he even turned his head slightly blushing, his palm seemed to struggle a bit, but he just couldn't break free.

"Of course firefighting is necessary, but without Sister Xitong, how can we save this fire?"

"I don't know how to put out fires, don't talk nonsense."

Saying so, he watched Wei Tu stand up from in front of him little by little, not all at once.

His palm gently stroked his calf, and then spread along the line all the way up.

Up to her thighs, the woman's body trembled slightly and became hot.

Wei Tu also stood up slightly, almost pressing down on her body, then let go of her palm, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

Don't let her fall on the bed all at once.

Wei Tu looked at the woman's flawless face at close range, and said softly.

"Why don't you? Sister Xitong can put out a fire all over her body."

"I don't know what you're talking about... Get out, Deng Tuzi."

The woman blushed, bit her thin lips and said.

But he couldn't resist the boy's gentle touch from his waist, and kissed her neck softly.

She couldn't help raising her slender and soft neck.

The young man who supported his waist slightly kissed her chin, and then reached out to caress her cheek. The condescending young man lowered his head.

He kissed the woman's lips and tongue, and wanted to say something, but everything was blocked in his throat.

When they separated slightly, Wei Tu had already held her hand, feeling his own heat.

The handsome young man's eyes were like burning sparks.

he said softly.

"Good sister, help my brother put out the fire."

"rogue……"

She held it gently, and looked at him with blurred eyes, as if mist seeped out.

16 It's a matter of course, just right

The young man with full blood is not only full of energy, but also has amazing resilience.

When Xu Qing was talking about the room, Wei Tu was not completely wavering, but he restrained him within a very extreme limit.

After all, she is her junior sister, a girl who doesn't know what love is, and a girl who bears hatred.

He didn't want to use anything to seduce her, and he didn't want her to be emotionally disturbed prematurely.

So he has been very restrained, even Wei Tu who usually talks to Xu Qing is quite careful.

It's just that he still couldn't turn a blind eye to everything in front of him at that time. She was lying on the edge of the table, biting her thin lips tightly. That scene still lives in his mind until now.

And the result of the restraint was quite obvious, and it was easy for this woman to stir up an inextinguishable flame.

They looked at each other with restraint, but they hid the flames that everyone knew.

The orange light has become the embellishment of the atmosphere at this time.

Wei Tu looked down at this enchanting woman at this moment, her voice was hoarse.

"Sister Xitong, do you still want to say that you don't know how?"

Mu Xitong's cheeks were bright red, her eyes blurred, her temperament at this moment was like a walking hormone.

She laughed softly, even when she smiled, she was as soft and charming as a fox demon.

"It's all taught by your bad brother...It's obvious that you walked into my sister's room."

The game between younger brother and older sister is still going on, although they are not real siblings, but this woman can give him the most real feeling of older sister.

Lu Qingyan is the master, and Jiang Ying is the senior sister who needs to take care of more, they are not such identities.

Only Mu Xitong, who understands style, understands interest, can be as gentle as water, and can also be full of restraint.

From her mouth: the word "brother" is extraordinarily alluring.

"If it wasn't for my sister's indulgence, how could my brother turn bad, so it's all my sister's fault... Hiss..."

Wei Tu gasped, because she was punished by the fairy sister in front of her.

She grasped her palm suddenly, as if giving herself a little clarity in the confusion.

Then she let go.

She smiled and raised her head provocatively, "Since it's all my sister's fault, then my sister won't make a mistake."

When Wei Tu kissed, Mu Xitong turned his head and avoided it.

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