She couldn't help but tilt her neck back, shouting in her heart:
Calling you a dog man... you are really a dog!
It wasn't until there was no more drop of cream on her skin that Shen Jingjue reluctantly raised his face and stared at her deeply, "Isn't it better to do it this way?"
"Okay... okay you big-headed ghost."
At this moment, Tang Qiaoer's creamy-skinned breasts were stained with dots of blush, all of which were the "strawberries" planted by Shen Jingjue!
She turned her face away in shame, her breathing was rapid, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.
The dog man was not much better. The two of them seemed to have just experienced an intense love affair.
The difference is that one is softer and the other is harder.
"Shen Jingjue, can you shine brightly if you give me some sunshine... You are too, too pushy!" Tang Qiaoer pouted her pink lips, her expression of shame and anger was very touching.
The sweet voice even has a hint of charming crying tone.
Shen Jingjue was very emotional, but what he was more afraid of was that she would be angry and that she would ignore him again.
"Qiao'er, I was wrong, next time I won't..."
The next second, Shen Jingjue felt his eyes flashing.
Tang Qiaoer suddenly hooked her arms around his neck, straightened her slender waist, and pressed against his tight waist.
She mustered up her courage, and sealed all his words with her soft green lips. The tip of her cherry-red tongue penetrated between his lips and teeth, but she easily penetrated them.
No, it should be said that he would never be on guard against her, either physically or mentally.
Shen was shocked, his heart was beating wildly, and his mind went blank!
This was the first time that the noble and incomparable queen he held in his hand took the initiative to kiss her loyal and fanatical servant.
This is a reward, a coronation, a glory... a death without regrets!
Shen Jingjue could no longer restrain himself, and clasped her waist tightly with his big hands, responding to her kiss almost viciously.
Their mouths were filled with the sweet taste of blood, but they ignored it and kissed until they forgot everything, as if there was no tomorrow.
The moonlight is bright and clear, and a pair of figures intertwined beautifully.
When their love was at its peak, for the first time, they gradually interlocked with each other and looked like undying lovers.
It's just that he just did it last night and if he continued tonight, he was still afraid that her small waist wouldn't be able to support it, even though he was far from satisfied and still had more to say.
Tang Qiaoer was half asleep in his arms. It was hard to describe the feeling. She was tired, but she was also addicted to it.
Shen Jingjue looked at the person in his arms affectionately, and finally couldn't help but say:
"Qiao'er, can we..."
"......Um?"
His words stopped suddenly, and after a moment of inner confusion, he smiled bitterly.
"Forget it, that's it, it's fine...it's fine."
Tang Qiaoer found the most comfortable position in his arms and closed her eyes.
In fact, she knew very well what he wanted to ask her.
But now, she didn't want to give him an answer easily.
Shen Jingjue sighed, placed a kiss on her forehead, and murmured softly as if resigned to his fate: "Qiao'er, whether you love me or not, and whether you want me or not, is your freedom.
But I will always be yours and I will always love you. "