(second change)

Level 19.

Perhaps in the hearts of ordinary people with high talent, it is nothing at all, and even some scoff.

But for a girl who has only half a level of innate soul power and has practiced for many years and finally reached level 9, this is enough to make her heart tremble and her eyes turn red.

As the daughter of emperor Haotian, she has two brothers like the proud son of heaven. Even though she usually shows a cold and arrogant appearance, she is actually a person eager for strength. This can be seen from her ability to decisively follow Tang Muchen out to find ice and fire.

A charming and beautiful girl, who just wants to be a vase girl all her life, how can she follow him down the mountain so boldly... They just know each other for three months and don't completely understand each other's temperament.

Even when the two communicate with each other, they are extremely harmonious, which can not change the fact that Tang Muchen is an old woman. It is also a very difficult choice for a girl to go out for the night with him!

She silently covered her little mouth, but the tears in her eyes slowly crossed the white jade like pretty face. The cold and reserved woman was just a girl in the end.

"Congratulations."

Gently, gently, behind his back, came the man's genial breath, gentle attitude, with the meaning of caring for himself.

"I feel that your breath should have reached the peak of the soul master... The medicinal power of this fairy herb should be more than that... It will wash your blocked veins day and night..."

Tang Muchen's voice and breath gradually approached. Finally, Tang Yuehua could even feel that he had touched his skin and held his little hand tightly... He couldn't get rid of it. The boy's warm breath and skin were constantly invading his heart.

He gradually penetrated along his silky and soft skin, and finally held his wrist. Tang Yuehua unknowingly raised a touch of ruddy, white face, which was particularly charming in the dreamlike scenery.

Her eyes were pale and shy. Tang Yuehua didn't mean to resist each other. She even took the initiative to lean her body against each other, relaxed her control over her body, and almost completely let the other party control her body.

"So, thank you ~"

The voice is cool, but it also has an indescribable charm. The cool and soft skin of the girl also makes Tang Muchen love it.

"Between us, why say thank you?"

Tang Muchen seemed to hear the mood in the girl's heart. The door valve that broke the plank road had been washed away, so he had the courage to ring the girl's slender waist like last night. There was no gap between their bodies.

Tang Muchen buried his chin in the girl's purple hair and deeply smelled a cool and gentle breath.

"... I, I see."

Her voice trembled faintly, but it was also somewhat soft to accept. She completely emptied her body and leaned against the tall and strong young man behind her. Obviously, she was like this, but she was suddenly stiff in the next moment.

The purple eyes can no longer maintain a cool state. Her pretty face is hot, and she is already a little dizzy. She suddenly grabbed the teenager and hugged her big hand, but she covered the catkin with the action of the teenager, which is cool and hot. The girl's eyes are no longer clear, a little more confused and hazy.

A pair of wall people hugged each other in this dreamy scene. The teenager hugged the girl in an absolutely strong posture. Although the girl was tall, she still seemed to be a little bird in front of the strong boys.

"Hey, don't move... I'm your sister."

Maybe she disliked Tang Muchen's increasingly reckless moves. The girl couldn't help crying out. Her eyes were a little more soft. Catkin wanted to stop the boy's big hand, but she gradually paralyzed in his gentle breath and let it move.

"No, no, not so fast."

Although there was a vent in her heart because of his great help, Tang Yuehua was also a yellow flower girl. Suddenly, in the face of the rampant attack of the youth, although there was no dissatisfaction in her heart, the feeling of worrying about gain and loss always emerged involuntarily.

"Well..."

But Tang Muchen seemed to know that Yuehua's sister had the idea of worrying about gain and loss in front of her, so she just played a little on her tender and smooth skin and loosened it. Tang Yuehua was a little relaxed.

She didn't want her boyfriend to be that kind of anxious person. Although she didn't clearly express and admit the identity of the other party, she didn't object to being touched by the other party at all. Isn't it obvious enough for a pure and clean girl?

Young Tang Muchen is not a person who doesn't understand amorous feelings. On the contrary, he knows more about women than girls do about themselves.

He hugged the girl's delicate body. There was no superfluous action in his hand, but a smile appeared in his eyes, gradually moved his chin to her fragrant shoulder and whispered:

"Sister Yuehua, you... Turn your head."

The girl listened to the intimate and gentle voice, her body trembled slightly, her heart trembled, her eyes were naturally moist, obedient to the young man's words, turned her head slightly, and saw his black eyes as bright as stars, reflecting the vast starry sky, and the pink and tender lips emitting fragrance.

Boo.

The eyes suddenly stared, and the deep purple beautiful eyes were flooded with water. The snow-white pretty face showed a long-lasting purplish red, but the thin lips were indiscriminate, and the bright red color was completely blocked.

The moon is as bright as China, the stars are brilliant, and the ice fire Liangyi eyes filled with ice blue fog and fire red water fog are the best background for the first kiss.

The girl felt the warmth between her lips, the youth's fresh breath was no longer retained, and her clean and clear eyes seemed to imprison herself, with unspeakable beauty.

The next moment, her eyes showed a little water meaning, the warmth on her pretty face was deeper, but there was infinite softness in her heart: "he... How dare he... Tongue tou... All stretched in."

"And, well... So skillful."

"Smelly brother, how many people did you slag? How can you be so skilled!"

Tang Yuehua, who has had this close contact with the other party, naturally has some dissatisfaction in her heart. It should be OK to be jealous... Thinking so, her eyes coagulated and bited the other party with shellfish teeth.

"Hey, it hurts me."

Tang Muchen covers his tongue and will leave tears. The tongue is a man's two weaknesses. How can you treat me like this!

"Cluck, cluck!"