There are indeed many fascinating people in this gentle village, and Yingying should be regarded as one.
However, the shura emperor still silently vomited Mo Yan, the fox, to the extreme.
Mo Yan, a fox who pretends to be lofty and lofty, scolded him several times in his heart.
He hugged Yan Hong and got up. "Let’s go to the next room and leave them a chance to be alone, otherwise they may be embarrassed here!" Say two people laughing whilst placing a hand over your mouth to the next room.
Yingying saw that two people had left her bravery and gradually got bigger. In front of her, this ice-cold handsome man sat there really like an iceberg, but she couldn’t help but want to get close to one.
Yingying Tingting walked to Lingmo Pupil’s side and gently took the teapot, Shura Shenjun, poured a cup of green tea again and said softly, "Please invite tea."
Shura said simply, "I have been drinking tea." His tone was very cold.
Yingying bit her lip. "Then I’ll play a song! What music does Gong like to listen to? " And she gently sat by the window beside the guqin.
Ling Mo raised the teacup in his hand to his eyes with a frown, carefully studied the cup pattern and said, "I’m a clown who can’t understand the piano girl or something else."
It’s strange that this soft nail is almost bumping into ying ying and vomiting blood. I haven’t seen such a guest come here for more than ten years without drinking, listening to piano or flirting with myself.
Yingying stood up awkwardly and said softly, "So I beat my shoulders to relieve my fatigue?" And she came lightly, and a pair of delicate hands gently set up Ling Mo’s shoulder.
The shura deity quietly grabbed Yingying’s hand and said softly, "I don’t need it. I want to rest. I don’t need it. You can go. The money is paid."
Yingying shook her head. "That male can treat me like I don’t want to be with the male." Her gentle hands gently crossed the cheeks and neck of Ling Mo Pupil and she sat down on the leg of Shura Shenjun. She blew the aroma with a small cherry mouth and blew the Ling Mo Pupil long.
Ying Ying gently moved the softest position in the heart of Shura Shenjun. I thought that the feather was sitting on her leg like this and gently moved his head. At that time, the spirit of Shura Shenjun was a little trance, and the pretty face seemed to have turned into the cute face of the feather. She seemed to pout and say softly, "Look, you and I have been waiting for you for such a long time. Why haven’t you come to me?" Have you forgotten me? "
Ling Mo raised his hand and gently reminded Ying Ying Ba Rou to say, "How could I forget you? I’ve been looking for you, and every day I force myself not to think about you, but now I have the ability to control myself. "
Yingying loomed. She gently leaned her cheek against the shoulder of Shura Shenjun, bowed her head and gently kissed Yingying’s delicate forehead "Don’t leave me, don’t leave me"
His mouth said that he bowed his head and kissed Yingying’s tender face wildly from his forehead, to his eyes, to his lips and to his neck. He was already in a trance and regarded Yingying as a feather.
Crazy in love’s hands are not honest, and Ying Ying’s thin clothes have been exposed like jade in an instant.
Yingying breathed heavily and knew this well. She lost no time in putting her little hand into the skirt of Shura Emperor and gently stroking the smooth skin and bodybuilding muscles of Lingmo Pupil. Her tender fingers crossed Lingmo Pupil’s chest, his abdomen and leaned directly.
After these moves, the shura deity trembled, and he became short of breath and turbid. He picked up Yingying and put her down on the bed. He gasped and threw himself at the girl’s body.
The girl’s white body is full of Lingmo’s affectionate kisses. Although she didn’t drink, she was drunk.
"Feather, feather, you are finally back. Don’t go away?" Ling Mo’s dark green eyes almost shed tears. He leaned his face in Yingying’s neck for a long time and refused to leave.
Soft hands tightly hug Shura’s head and beautiful eyes are full of crystal tears. Now he is holding himself in his arms. This handsome and elegant man keeps calling another girl’s name in his mouth.
Unfortunately, it’s not yourself.
Yingying’s confused nerves gradually became clear. She said softly, "I’m not a feather in your mouth. Look clearly. I’m Yingying. Do you like that girl named Feather?"
Although the sound is not big, it is like an awakening. Shura Shenjun suddenly wants to dial the clouds and return to absolute being.
Looking at a girl with untidy clothes and the same clothes in her arms, she felt that her head was "humming" when she was completely wasted, and she almost …
Pushing those delicate jade hands, Shura Shenjun got up and pushed the door of "Warm Fragrant Pavilion" and rushed directly to the next door, which actually locked Shura Shenjun and smashed the door of Nuan Pavilion with one punch.
He strode in and grabbed Mo Yan’s head. "Let’s go!" Mo Yan, the unlucky fox, just got bored with the prostitute’s purples and soft words. Before covering the red bedstead, he saw the Shura God breaking in.
The purples exclaimed that the white and tender charming body was quickly covered, but the Shura God did not even aim at it.
Mo Yan, the fox, was dragged away by Shura Shenjun and gently told Yan Hong, "I’ll come back in a few days and wait for me."
Two people all surprised eyes rushed out of the "emerald green chamber"
Ran out of everyone’s sight in one breath. Fox Mo Yan was out of breath.
"Hey, I said you don’t want to forget it, but I’m very happy. Why do you want to ruin our good thing? I remember that I haven’t done anything good since I met you. It’s really depressing! Hey, do you know that destroying people’s good things is to lose their lives? "Fox Mo Yan muttered discontentedly.
Shura emperor flustered and frustratedly saw his one eye "you know this all day is interested in men and women? Don’t you have other interests? "
The fox pursed his mouth in grievance. "I can practice the magic fox way. Learning from childhood is confusing and charming, and I can walk higher. What do you want me to do?"
Shura Shenjun ruthlessly stared his one eye. "Don’t let me participate in this kind of thing, and don’t let me know that you want to go by yourself. Don’t drag me." Then he ignored the fox Mo Yan and strode forward.
The fox thought about it in situ, and when he put up with that beautiful fur, he quickly trotted after it.