The robe is very complicated, the lace up will not reveal the skin.

At this moment, the devil stopped.

He looked down at the girl under him: "lily, you know what I'm doing now, don't you?"

A Zhao looked at him and did not speak.

The color of her sky blue eyes has darkened, and the tide of desire slowly rises in the spring water which is always clear to the end.

She stretched out her white arm and put it on the devil's neck. With a slight force, the two bodies were closely linked.

"Do you want me to take off by myself when you're so slow?" She bit his ear and chuckled.

The demon king pressed her arm around her waist and suddenly forced.

Aware of her intention, a Zhao quickly called out: "you are easy, I like this dress..."

"Stab!"

The voice did not fall, the clear crack silk sound sounded in the quiet hall, accompanied by the demon king's deep voice: "no harm, do it again."

A Zhao: "it's just

At the moment, she doesn't care about the important things.

Her entire front was torn open and her bare skin was exposed to the air.

The temperature in the magic palace is always at the most suitable temperature, but at this moment, facing the burning gaze of the demon, a Zhao only feels that the large area of skin seems to be burned by fire, and subconsciously raises his hand to cover it.

Her hand was held.

"Don't cover it."

"It's beautiful."

The devil bent down and tasted the delicious body inch by inch with his lips and tongue, from the slender neck to the exquisite clavicle, and then down, the trembling secret fruit, even the navel.

A Zhao was already so hot by this sweet torture that he was about to cry.

"Don't No more... " She murmured.

"What don't you want?" The man took her lips again and whispered.

As soon as I got cold, the last shelter had disappeared.

The touch of skin is too beautiful. A Zhao can't help but lift up and want to be closer to him and closer to him.

Her body unconsciously rubbed against him, but did not notice that the man's eyes color more and more dark.

"I Oh, it's hard... " A Zhao clings to his neck and mutters in a coquettish way.

"What's the pain?" The devil's hands are not slow to swim on her body, bad heart asked.

What does that make her say?

Ah Zhao bit him in the chest.

Obviously, his body was as hard as iron, but he was still holding it on purpose.

A Zhao's eyes turn, quietly raised a leg, hook up his waist

The devil's face sank.

He's not a man anymore.

Looking at him like this, ah Zhao is like a goblin who has succeeded in treachery, and chuckles.

But soon she couldn't laugh.

"You, you go out!" Her face was white with pain.

How, how could there be such a terrible weapon.

Are all demons?

Please God easy to send God difficult, the demon king aware of her tension, patiently stopped action, pacify the general one kiss her lips, a cry of her name.

"Ah Zhao Ah Zhao... "

When she finally did not feel so bad, eyes began to diffuse a light, he knew that the girl, has accepted himself.

He bowed his head, held the delicate lip, blocked the broken soft groan in her throat, and led her to sink into the abyss of desire.