Chapter 1694

Rong'er nodded cleverly and sat on long Yutian's leg.

In the camp, there was no clothes for the girl's family. Just now, rong'er was only wearing a robe of long Yutian.

Now she scratched and scratched, and it fell loose to her waist.

Then, naturally, her skin as delicate as a shelled boiled egg is exposed in the eyes of long Yutian.

Long Yutian swallowed his saliva. His hands were stained with light cyan transparent ointment. He raised his hands several times, but he trembled and did not dare to touch her skin.

It wasn't until rong'er's whimpering voice came that he regained his mind.

"Father - what are you doing? Hurry up and help me to scratch. I itch to death."

Rong'er sat on his leg, wriggled two times discontentedly, and his little buttock stirred up and down, and pressed between his legs randomly -

long Yutian quickly took a breath: "good, don't move, father, I'll help you apply ointment!"

He suddenly froze, holding ronger's waist, and moved her to his knees.

Her soft body was close to his chest, and she was grinding between his legs.

If it goes on like this, she won't itch to death, but she will burn herself first and die!

Long Yutian tries to keep a certain distance from her, and carefully uses his hand to make circles on her back.

I'm afraid that if I use a little force, I will scratch her soft and greasy skin.

"Still itching?"

Xiao rong'er shook his head: "it's not itchy. It's cold. It's so comfortable."

She moved her body, leaned against long Yutian's arms, pouted her buttocks, and made her back bow into a beautiful arc.

"Father, wipe more, waist here -"

long Yutian's handsome face became dark red because of the rolling of Qi and blood in his body, with a big cold sweat hanging on his forehead.

He tried his best to control the overwhelming desire / hope, clenched his teeth, stretched his hand to ronger's waist and smeared it a few times.

"Well - how comfortable!"

Rong'er sighed and tilted his head for special enjoyment!

Long Yutian's body is tormented, and now his ears are poisoned. His heart is full of anguish: where is it to raise a child? It's simply to praise his ancestors!

Who knows, as soon as his idea came down, Xiaorong Er turned his head and put his hand around long Yutian's neck. He looked up mischievously and bit his chin.

Then - she moved her body and wanted to turn around to face long Yutian.

However, when his butt was touching his thigh, ronger suddenly exclaimed: "father emperor - father emperor, that hard thing has appeared again!"

As soon as the chrysanthemum was tight, the ointment in his hand snapped and fell down.

God, I killed him with a knife. He suffered from the double devastation of spirit and body. Life is not like death!

Xiaorong'er finally turned over. She was born and cooked. Instead of focusing on the hard things, she bent over, stretched out her claws and hooked up the ointment from the ground.

"Father, don't you feel well? Why is the body so hot? I'll smear it for you, OK? "

Then she reached out a hand, like a soft and boneless snake, and slid into long Yutian's chest.

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