Feng Qingling, three thousand in the harem,

If you take more than one scoop of me to drink, I will cramp you and pull out your bones,

You can't survive, you can't die!

Zhu Huanxi

Shi Li suddenly opened his eyes.

To the eye is the pink gauze curtain, but not the princess's powder, with an ambiguous color.

Let the skin hidden behind the gauze curtain, looming, even more attractive

And his own hand is tightly embracing the other party's arm. He is very tight and refuses to let go.

Looking down, the towering place is full, which makes people very satisfied and determined at the moment

Well, naked.

Look at the people sitting next to the gauze curtain, their clothes are messy, half of their back is exposed, and they have to show it. It's just... Damn sexy.

And his eyes moved up, and his eyes fell on each other's face. He just saw the pointed chin, exquisite facial features, slightly picked Danfeng eyes, and a mole in the corner of his eyes.

The long black hair spread down like a waterfall, and the moment he hung his eyes, his long wings crawled like a butterfly, and his expression was graceful. Inexplicably, there was an unspeakable stimulation and charm.

Well, natural charm, an extreme, unspeakable feeling.

But Shi Li can determine at the first time that this man is unparalleled.

Her hands were stiff and there was no movement on his shoulder. Maybe she had planned to slide down, winding down and touching his cracked back.

That hand can instantly reach the climax by imagination, but

Not yet.

The time didn't move.

The beautiful gauze curtain with coloring gas is rippled by the wind, which seems to be in a dream.

The man finally moved, his eyelashes trembled slightly and stretched out, like a butterfly finally spreading its wings, gently... Looking in the direction of Shili.

Well, it's as dark as ink. It's beautiful as poetry.

I can't tell. It's very good-looking.

"What's the matter?" He spoke softly, and the ending was rising, as if a feather gently tickled your chest and made you soft. I wish I could fall under his skirt at the moment.

Tut, demon!

When I left my hand, I immediately retracted and looked at the surrounding decoration. This time, I seemed to wear it to the ancient times. This magnificent and colorful place looks familiar.

When I had an experience, I immediately understood what this place was, um

whorehouse.

What a coincidence. It's this place every time.

This time, is it a play again? Or lucky enough, a flower leader?

The memory in my head is not in place. I can only guess in rough steps and leave the man for the time being.

But the hand had just been taken back, and the man in front turned around, tut

His waist is really soft. He has turned 90 degrees. The whole person is completely back, clasping Shi Li's hand and backhand to her chest.

Suddenly fell into it.

I only heard his light laughter: "why didn't you move? Didn't you still look like a wolf just now... Or did you dislike me?"

When I choke, if I say dislike, will it be exposed at this moment? I'm from a building. It doesn't seem very good to refuse guests, does it?

However, the guest looks a little more beautiful. No wonder the original guest posted it like a wolf.

"Cough... I didn't..."

Shi Li was racking his brains to think of a reason when he heard the man's next sentence