Chapter 420： Here Comes the Lord Xuan Xiaoying Is Still Alive (8)

Chapter 420 Here Comes the Lord, Xuan Xiaoying is Still Alive (8)

The singing gradually disappeared, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the green lotus leaves in a pool, and also shone on the gradually closing flower bones. In the air, a layer of melancholy floated.

Ning Yue pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, and gently held his. She knew what he was thinking, because she had missed her elder brother so much. They had known each other not long ago, and their backgrounds were different, but when they got along, they seemed to have known each other for many years. Maybe it was because they Having similar experiences, we can empathize with each other's pain.

The moment she took the initiative to hold her little hand, Xuan Yin's eyes moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at her in disbelief, as if asking, how can I not coax you when you have been neglected for so many days, why suddenly...

Ning Yue actually didn't understand what was wrong, she clearly agreed to serve him as a king, not to be moved, not worried, not worried, but when she saw the sadness in his eyes, she couldn't help but feel Distressed.

Perhaps, she has more than just a slight affection for this man.

Xuan Yin looked at her fixedly, she was very cunning, she lowered her long eyelashes to block the faintly flowing emotions in her eyes, but what happened to her reddish ears? Xuanyin slightly raised the corners of his lips, hugged her into his arms, and wrapped her between himself and the railing. He hugged her slender waist with one hand, clasped the back of her head with the other, and said ambiguously: "This time, you really forgive me. right?"

His warm breath sprayed on her face, slightly itchy.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she said: "Hands, I just accidentally put them in the wrong place."

"Really?" He didn't believe it, and his big palm walked gently on her slender body, "You love me, don't you? Such a duplicity, you have to punish your little mouth."

Ning Yue was softened by his lazy and ambiguous tone, she turned her face away, avoiding his seductive breath, and said: "It's time for dinner, hurry up and change clothes, don't keep everyone waiting."

As he spoke, he pushed Xuanyin away and walked away, but was pushed down by Xuanyin on the soft bed.

The bed sank.

His legs pressed her petite body tightly.

She drank in a low voice: "I'm dead, get up and go."

He hooked his lips, smiled lowly, and bit her ear: "Obviously he likes to be pressed by me, but he is duplicity!"

"You..." Ning Yue blushed at his rascally words, "Stop making trouble, I really have to eat."

"Well, I'm going to eat, I'm starving to death." He said playfully, his fiery kiss was on her lips, and the tip of his tongue licked her white teeth, deep in her fragrant and slippery mouth. Absorbing her sweetness.

Ning Yue was a little reluctant at first, but soon, she was defeated by his harsh provocations, her mind was dizzy, her body was limp, and she couldn't remember when her hands hugged his neck.

By the time he realized it, his shirt had already been stripped down to his waist.

"This..." She couldn't believe it was done by herself!

Xuanyin took a bite on her lips, and said with a smirk, "You're more anxious than me, huh?"

Ning Yue's face slowly turned red.

Xuanyin's big palm reached into her belly pocket: "However, isn't it too unfair to only take off mine?"

Ning Yue wanted to die, she must have fallen into this guy's magic, she is not such a slutty woman.

Xuan Yin laughed so hard that his body was trembling, he buried his head, and began to nibble on her collarbone.

Ning Yue was made to tremble by him: "No matter how late...you'll be late...everyone will tell you..."

(end of this chapter)