Xuanyuan Jing's pretty face was pressed against Zhao Wujiang's chest. Her cheeks were already rosy, not because of shyness, but because she was so full of affection that her face turned red.
She hugged Zhao Wujiang's waist, suddenly exerted force, twisted her waist, and bumped Zhao Wujiang with her waist and hips.
"Ouch, what are you doing?" Zhao Wujiang was confused.
"I hit you, can't you tell?" Xuanyuan Jing muttered, his ears gradually turning red.
Zhao Wujiang looked innocent:
"For no reason, why did you hit me?"
"Isn't that how you bumped into me before?" Xuanyuan Jing hesitated and snorted.
Zhao Wujiang laughed heartily:
"when?"
"When I'm not wearing any clothes..." Xuanyuan Jing's voice became lower and lower as he spoke. In the end, he was weak as a mosquito, his ears were red, and he was afraid to look at Zhao Wujiang.
"Damn it!" Zhao Wujiang cursed:
"I never thought I was such a person before!"
Xuanyuan Jing secretly raised her head and glanced at Zhao Wujiang's serious face with her beautiful eyes. She smiled. The most serious time for Zhao Wujiang happened to be the worst time.
"I've been too bullying, and you've suffered too much!" Zhao Wujiang said righteously:
"Take off your clothes and I'll knock you back."
Xuanyuan Jing twisted Zhao Wujiang's waist and said in a loud voice:
"don't want..."
Zhao Wujiang gave a bad laugh, picked up Xuanyuan Jing, and let Xuanyuan Jing sit on his lap.
Xuanyuan Jing exclaimed and almost fell backwards. She hugged Zhao Wujiang's waist and said shyly:
"I said no more..."
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Wujiang said seriously:
"I just picked you up."
"Then what are your hands doing?" Xuanyuan Jing's hair was a little messy, hanging in front of her forehead and behind her head. Her cheeks were red and reflected in the water. She hooked her arms around Zhao Wujiang's neck and exhaled like blue. At this time, she could not explain how to confuse all living beings. Incomparably charming.
She did not stop Zhao Wujiang's hand from entering her robe and gradually exploring it.
"I am checking the emperor's body. The emperor knows that Wei Chen's medical skills are very good." The tip of Zhao Wujiang's nose lightly brushed against Xuanyuan Jing's. Their lips gradually came closer, and they wanted to touch each other, grinding together through the air.
"Am I feeling ill?" Xuanyuan Jing exhaled like orchid, and her breathing became heavier. Her long autumn eyes were filled with misty spring water across the cold winter.
"Yes." There was a rubbing sound, Zhao Wujiang stretched out his hand, and a pink and white bellyband lingering with a faint body fragrance was thrown out and hung on the bedside.
Zhao Wujiang smiled evilly:
"It's too tight, causing qi and blood to be blocked.
I massaged the emperor to clear his qi and blood. "
"Hmm..." Xuanyuan Jing felt the push, and hummed, his lips were sucked by Zhao Wujiang domineeringly, hesitating, moist and tactful.
Push the waves to add fuel to the flames, push the peaks of the waves, and help the spring water in the valleys to flow like waves.
The night is so beautiful tonight, the beauty is even more beautiful, the heart is beautiful, the body is beautiful, and the mind is beautiful.
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"She thinks beautifully!"
Li Chunjun looked indifferent and waved his hand to drive away a female cultivator from the Flower Fairy Sect.
This female cultivator came to visit late at night and told Li Chunjun that there was a female cultivator named Yang Chunhua in the Huaxian Sect, and she wanted to thank him in person. Li Chunjun killed a strange creature for Yang Chunhua at the last dangerous moment of the ruins. .
He said he wanted to show Li Chunjun something nice.
And promised to help Li Chunjun ease the conflict with the Huaxian Sect.
Li Chunjun had a lot of conflicts with the Huaxian Sect. He drew his sword and took action, but it was just out of the goodness of his heart. He needed Yang Chunhua to thank him?
I also saw some nice things, hehe...
What's there to see in the middle of the night?
Then the visiting female editor said that Yang Chunhua wanted to see Li Chunjun's sword. This made Li Chunjun very angry. Who could see his sword if they wanted to?
It was the female cultivator from the Huaxian Sect who had a conflict with him who brought it up.
That's why he angrily denounced the beauty of thinking.
The female cultivator's face changed, and she said earnestly:
"Li Chunjun, Senior Sister Yang also said that she has a spiritual pet that can do backflips. You must be interested. Do you want to go and take a look?"
Li Chunjun was slightly startled and a little angry:
"A spiritual pet can do a backflip? What's so strange about it?
Do you really think I'm from the countryside?
I have seen all the spiritual pets that can spit water!
Don’t go! "
