In the over-stimulation, Hu Miaomiao frowned and turned his neck randomly, as if he was about to wake up from a coma.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt like she was in a steamer, her whole body was about to be burned, and she just hoped someone would come to save her.
"Hot...so hot..."
Someone come and save her, she is really dying of heat.
Suddenly, Zhenjun Qinghui grabbed her wrist, probed her meridians, and muttered: "I see, has Meigu awakened?"
I thought she was still young and would have to wait a few years before awakening to her furnace physique, but she didn't expect an unexpected surprise.
"Woo..."
Even if it was just a simple touch, Hu Miaomiao couldn't bear it and rubbed herself in Zhenjun Qinghui's arms, hoping that he would touch her properly again.
"It feels so uncomfortable! I feel so uncomfortable!"
Hu Miaomiao's whole body was hot, and her bones seemed to be gnawed by millions of ants, which made her so uncomfortable that she felt like crying and gasping for breath.
Suddenly, Hu Miaomiao opened her eyes slightly, but seemed not to see the person in front of her clearly, and whispered: "Brother, I don't feel well..."
Zhenjun Qinghui paused, his expression turned cold, his eyes slowly fell on her arm, and when he saw a touch of vermilion guard sand, he was slightly relieved of his doubts.
However, Hu Miaomiao felt so uncomfortable that she unconsciously rubbed against his body and sobbed: "Senior brother..."
Zhenjun Qinghui grabbed her twisting waist with one hand and said in a cold voice: "Call me master!"
"Master?"
Hu Miaomiao instinctively felt something was wrong, but her consciousness was still unclear. She didn't know what happened. She only felt that the master's eyes were so scary, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
"You obediently take this elixir, and your body will feel comfortable soon." Zhenjun Qinghui smiled slightly, with a coaxing tone unconsciously.
Hu Miaomiao had no doubts. She opened her bright red mouth slightly and took the elixir in his two fingers.
But the taste of this pill was very strange. Hu Miaomiao had a bitter look on her face and refused to swallow it.
"Oh, I really can't do anything about you."
Zhenjun Qinghui smiled fondly, and in Hu Miaomiao's confused eyes, he kissed her mouth fiercely!
"Woo!"
Hu Miaomiao's eyes widened, and she instinctively felt that something was wrong, but her body felt as happy as the rain after a long drought. She hugged the man's neck in a trance, and even took the initiative to stick out her wet tongue to have intercourse with him.
Gradually, the pill in Hu Miaomiao's mouth was pushed down his throat by a thick tongue, and he swallowed it at some point.
In the cave, the clothes of True Lord Qinghui were also thrown on the ground one by one. The ambiguous "tsk tsk" sounds became more and more urgent, intertwined with the charming moans, making people blush.
The originally slightly cold cave also became hot without realizing it. The two hugged each other tighter and tighter. The woman's sobs seemed to be absent, as if she had been blocked by the man as soon as she opened her mouth.
It's so scary, I feel like I can't breathe...
Hu Miaomiao was completely intoxicated by the surging love, but she couldn't breathe for a long time, and her eyes gradually filled with tears.
"Master, please spare me..."
Hu Miaomiao was too scared to push his chest.
Her strength was too weak to push the man, but Zhenjun Qinghui actually relaxed slightly.
Hu Miaomiao was breathing heavily. When he saw the bloody eyes of Zhenjun Qinghui, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped and his whole body trembled even more.
Zhenjun Qinghui seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his big palms roamed over her smooth body. Some messy hair fell to Hu Miaomiao's chest, but he lifted it away again.
"Why not, don't you like being kissed by me?"
When speaking, Zhenjun Qinghui's tone was very light and calm, but it also conveyed a chilling danger.
When he looked at a person indifferently, there was a strong pressure invisibly, and no one dared to act rashly or have the intention to escape.
Hu Miaomiao looked at him blankly, feeling flustered and confused.
For a moment, he was like a ferocious beast, and he was the fish on the chopping board.
Hu Miaomiao was so scared that her tears flowed silently, and she begged, "Master, please spare me."
"Don't be afraid, Master just wants to ask clearly, do you like me kissing you?"
His tone was inexplicably sinister, and even his sharp facial features were a little different. The black mist in his eyes seemed to be alive, twisting and swimming.
"Ah!" Hu Miaomiao was so frightened that she looked away and cried, "I like it, I like it very much!"
Zhenjun Qinghui smiled slowly and then asked: "What do you like?"
"I... like Master, I..."
"You're so good, Master likes the way you are obedient." Zhenjun Qinghui was even more satisfied, as if to reward her, he kneaded a little lighter.
I thought this would be the end of it.
But the next moment, Zhenjun Qinghui asked again: "Miaomiao, if Master still wants to kiss you, will you kiss me?"
When Hu Miaomiao heard this, she couldn't help but tremble harder and cry harder, "Master..."
"Why are you crying? Don't you want Master to let you go?" Qinghui Zhenjun said, and his big palm slowly moved down. He didn't know what he wanted to do. It seemed to be a threat.
Hu Miaomiao immediately stopped crying and said timidly: "I... I will give it to Master..."
Zhenjun Qinghui raised his lips and smiled, the blood in his eyes became thicker, and coaxed: "Miaomiao, open your mouth."
At this moment, Hu Miaomiao was like a fish on a chopping board. In intense fear, he slightly opened his bright red mouth, and a wet little tongue was vaguely visible.
In front of her eyes, her extremely beautiful little face was red and hot, exuding a trace of warmth. Her long and messy hair was hanging around her body, intertwined with the hanging hair of Zhenjun Qinghui, making her look somewhat ambiguous for no reason.
Tortured by the tide of love, her eyes became blurry again, and she even forgot who she was. Like a spirit in the mountains, she clung to the man's body, took the initiative to raise her neck, and kissed him again and again on his bulging Adam's apple. bite.
However, Zhenjun Qinghui just looked at her and neither took the initiative to hug her nor kiss her, as if it was a pleasing thing to see her being tortured by the tide of love.
Hu Miaomiao couldn't bear the delay in getting a response. She sucked her fingertips unconsciously, and her whole body was stained with shame.
"Master, please..."
Hu Miaomiao hugged his neck and smiled foolishly. She no longer knew what she was doing or what she said.
At this moment, Hu Miaomiao was as tender as water, her eyes were full of True Lord Qinghui, her eyes showed endless love, she relied on him wholeheartedly, as if she loved him miserably, and she wished she could spend time with him day and night and express the love in her heart.
"Master, I like you so much, I like you the most!"
"How much do you like it?"
Hu Miaomiao couldn't understand this question, she just told her love for him over and over again, the affection in her eyes getting thicker and faster.
True Lord Qinghui caressed her little face, and the lust in his eyebrows became more intense, "The Lover's Gu is indeed extraordinary. From now on, you will love me with all your heart."
