Chapter 3490
Go Through My Demon Host
When the temperature of the girl's fingertips crossed, it brought a subtle difference. Yu Chen said quietly, "No."
"I don't believe it," said the devil, who was always able to play this game. She smiled and put people on the throne and said lazily, "unless the master kisses me."
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What she got was a long silence.
Yu Chen frowned and pushed her away.
The devil bit the bright red lips. The color was beautiful. It was a little uncomfortable, but there was no other action.
The throne is big.
It's just right for two people to sit down.
Ranbai thought of something, grabbed Yu Chen's wrist, quickly picked up his snow-white sleeve and saw the red hand rope hidden under the sleeve. It was very beautiful.
Seeing this red rope, dyed white felt much better and said happily, "master, you should take good care of it."
Looking at the smile in the corner of the girl's eyes, Yu Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the red rope between his wrists. He didn't speak. His eyes were very quiet and took back his hands.
The news of a fairy sword repair came from the demon world and spread quickly.
But dyeing White was blocked in the shortest time.
She didn't prepare a room for Xianjun and had a room with herself.
But he Xianjun is really serious and abstinent. He is used to coldness. Kissing is the limit. He can't do anything else.
Finally, I lived next door to ranbai.
of course,
This does not prevent the devil from turning the window and climbing the bed at night.
Often when Yu Chen opens his eyes, he can see the girl on his side.
When she saw Yu Chen wake up, ran Bai didn't panic at all. She smiled at Yu Chen calmly as if nothing had happened. Then she leaned lazily to Xianjun's side, closed her eyes and went to sleep. Finally, she was carried back to her room by Xianjun.
Repeated several times, the devil turned the window persistently every time and became more and more dishonest, which became a habit.
It rained tonight, and bursts of peach blossoms fell. The sky was dark and there was no moon.
Cold rain knocks on the window, thunder and lightning flash.
Yu Chen woke up in the night and felt a burst of suffocation. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the girl on his body.
The devil has always loved red clothes and rarely wore white clothes. This time, he only wore black Chinese clothes, which was particularly pale against the skin color. He was so lazy and wantonly pressed on him. The thin lips fell on Xianjun's neck, and there were ambiguous and clear marks on the cold skin. It was very conspicuous, especially on Xianjun, The proper snow-white tunic was also dyed white and slightly messy.
Just woke up to face such a scene, Yu Chen's body was stiff.
And dye Bai didn't stop at all. The tip of snow-white teeth seemed to bite open the collar of his snow clothes, but he wanted to tear his clothes.
There was a tingling pain in his neck, and the temperature of his lips was slightly hot. Yu Chen didn't have to think about what the devil did while he was asleep.
He always sleeps shallow and has a high vigilance, but all this seems to be of no use to dye Bai. He sleeps easily. If he is not awakened intentionally, he has no defense at all.
I don't know when she was so special.
"Mo Bai." seeing that ran Bai's behavior became more and more excessive and didn't know how to converge, Xianjun rarely felt the feeling of headache. He turned his eyes and avoided ran Bai's falling kiss. The line of his neck was fragile and clear, with ambiguous bite marks he didn't know, which made him even more cold and confusing against the background of such an environment.
Just wanted to raise his hand, but found that his wrist was also held down by the devil. Yu Chen simply didn't move and looked directly at the girl. His newly awakened eyes were still with some residual fog. His pupils were cool and deep, less frightening, but the tone was cold and almost frozen. He said in a deep voice: "if you dare to tear it, go out to me."
"I haven't torn it yet." the red girl's voice seemed to complain, but she didn't send it according to Yu Chen's hand and pressed it on him. The lip flap almost fell on the side of Xianjun's neck, but Yu Chen avoided it. She muttered, "why is your master so fierce?"
It looks a little pathetic.
It seems that Yu Chen did something wrong.
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Xianjun has been serious for so many years. It is rare that he has no way to a person.
Reluctant to speak seriously, reluctant to start, in the end, all the refusals turned into silent connivance and acquiescence.
And the devil is very bad. He doesn't know how to converge with this connivance.
Like now,
Obviously, she was the first to go too far, but it seemed that Yu Chen had done something too much to her.
Xianjun seemed to sigh. He lay there, slightly frowning. His thin snow clothes were not as neat as in the daytime. He was dyed white and tossed in disorder. His eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and beautiful. It was Qingcheng color, which could not be described by any pen and ink.
But he was always covered by the cold pressure, but at the moment, he was sharp and soft at night, which made his face look extremely beautiful. There were little red marks on his neck. He really wanted to be destroyed. He looked at his indifferent eyes stained with moisture, became misty, and his cold thin lips slightly opened to breathe.
Defile the gods and let the gods sink.
"Don't drive you away." Yu Chen said coldly, "get up first."
There was a thunderstorm outside the window. The room was very dark. Dyed white looked down at Xianjun, lowered his body and said, "master, do you know what is suitable for now?"
"What?" Yu Chen's tone was flat.
"Suitable for double cultivation." dyed white eyebrows, bent eyes and wanton smile.
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Xianjun silently pushed her away.
Ran Bai lay beside her and leaned against Yu Chen's bosom, "double repair, okay?"
Her eyes were suddenly covered and fell into complete darkness. The light fragrance that was always clean and clear haunted her. The voice falling in her ears fell into darkness in her sight, which was more clear and audible. Her tone remained flat: "either go back or be safe."
On balance,
Dyed white still chose to sleep with Xianjun in Anfen's arms.
But it's not safe to say.
Xianjun was always solemn and upright. He was straight and indifferent even when he fell asleep. The demon lord calmly hugged Yu Chen's thin waist and directly pulled Yu Chen's arm straight as his pillow. His forehead was just against his collarbone. His fingertips intentionally or unintentionally poked into his middle coat and placed it on the beautiful and clear waist and abdomen lines of the young man. He noticed that Yu Chen's body was cold and stiff, so he didn't move, But he never pulled out his hand.
Always intimate and ambiguous posture.
Even when I fell asleep, I didn't forget to play hooligans. From time to time, I touched the lines with excellent hand feeling on the youth's waist and abdomen. The light opening of the bright red lip is to bite Xianjun's clavicle without warning, and then after all this, I converged clean and continued to sleep.
After he really fell asleep, he was robbed by Yu Chen. A quilt was forcibly swept away by the demon with strength. One turned over and took away a whole paper, leaving only a quilt corner for Yu Chen.
Yu Chen: "
He silently glanced at a small quilt corner in front of him, and then looked at the devil who was wrapped in a quilt and didn't know it. He felt at ease and rested on his arm. Half of his face was buried in the quilt and slept with the quilt. His side face was exquisite and beautiful, and his hair was scattered in disorder.