Chapter 929

When she let go, Yan Qi was ready to break the rope. Although he liked that feeling, if he really died, he wouldn't know what she would look like once she woke up. Moreover, it was still a wilderness. He didn't dare to think of the consequences, but Ling Qingyu moved, and he stopped his hand again, just slowly adjusting his breathing. When she took the knife back, he was half angry, but he was so held by her, Being so anxious and worried by her, Yan Qi enjoyed it very much. While calming the flustered heartbeat, she leaned wrongfully in her arms and whispered, "master..."

Ling Qingyu felt that his breathing was calming down. Hearing his gentle call, he complained, "why not make a sound?" Just shout and I'll stop! Almost a murderer!

"Not enough... Not enough..." put his hand around her neck, Yan Qi's eyes were full of charm, and the extent of injustice in the corners of his lips was even more bewitching. His voice was euphemistic and hoarse, with a compelling sexy, and he whispered: "not enough... Yan Qi still... Still..."

Not enough

Ling Qingyu looked at him for a while, speechless, and a trace of turbidity flashed in his eyes. His mind was still in chaos, but his head had been hooked. Yan Qi secretly drank a mouthful of wine in his mouth, hooked her head, and then kissed her deeply.

From afar, the roar of beasts came, one after another, which made the wilderness extremely lively.

With a touch of crimson on the horizon, the dawn plated the wasteland with a layer of brilliant light. The sound of water gurgling and the sound of wind thin, it seems that the sound of flowers can be heard.

Looking at the glow that gradually brightened the tent, Ling Qingyu blinked and looked down at the man lying in his arms.

The man fell asleep just at the right time, with a thick black long hair scattered around his body, half covering his mottled body, long eyelashes drawing a thick shadow under the eyes, the hot air exhaled from the lovely nostrils under the tall bridge of the nose blew the long hair, and the fresh and sexy thin lips bitten out by the previous forced repression were hooked with a satisfied smile, and one hand was holding it lightly

She couldn't sleep at all

Turning her head gently, Ling Qingyu covered her nose. She knew that it was not good for this guy to drink his own wine, but she didn't expect that he would be so crazy, and also triggered her beautiful thoughts from the bottom of her heart. Although she was drunk, she retained some of her wits behind

auzw. She can roughly remember what they did last night

It's really... It's crazy

But looking at Yan Qi's coquettish and extremely excited expression did make her feel very good, so, after he twisted his beautiful body and constantly seduced and pleaded

Her bottom line integrity... Has dissipated like dust... Can only irrationally cater to him

Almost

"Nothing will happen..." her eyes slightly opened, Yan Qi's voice was weak but with a smile, and said: "I save it, it will be okay, I won't make you sad..."

"Yan Qi..." with a long sigh, Ling Qingyu's hand touched his back.

"I'm so happy..." Yan Qi raised his head, jumped up, kissed her lips gently, and said, "Qingyu, I'm so cool, it's amazing..."

Thinking of what he said, Ling Qingyu blushed, dodged, turned his head back in his smiling eyes, and whispered, "me too..."

"Qingyu..." gently sucked her lips, Yan Qi smiled and whispered, "I love you, I Yan Qi, only belong to you..."

"Yan Qi..."

The dawn is getting thicker, the temperature on the wasteland is also slowly rising, and all kinds of life also begin to flourish. Wild flowers bloom in the most primitive rhythm of life.