Chapter 883

Ning Xuemo's head roared. She wanted to struggle and push him away, but her hands couldn't make her strength. Her heart beat like a drum, and her body was soft. She almost wanted to be paralyzed in his arms.

His kiss seems to have a psychedelic effect. Ning Xuemo's brain, which is always shrewd, is blank. For a while, he can't remember anything.

The kiss lasted for a long time. After about five or six minutes, she heard a sound of water. Finally, she was shocked back to Ning Xuemo's mind. Then she realized what it was like

Her body is bent back like a bow, so it's inevitable that her chest will stand out. Now she's naked again. When he kisses her, his eyes must have eaten up her tofu!

This position

That picture is too beautiful for her to imagine!

God! How bold!

Especially when one of his arms is still around her waist, the palm is pressed on her abdomen, his little finger is slightly down, and he has touched some mysterious place

Boom! Ning Xuemo blushes, pushes him suddenly, and tries to push him away

But with her current strength, where is his opponent? Instead of pushing away, she fell into his arms

"Snow road......" Emperor Zun hugged her. There seems to be a flickering fire in the deep of her eyes. The eyes of the girl in her arms are full of water, her face is red, and her lips are moist like cherry blossoms. I don't know whether she is soaked by hot spring water or because she is nervous and shy. Her whole body presents a light pink color, her skin is like fine porcelain, and her hands are greasy

She lies in his arms like this, and even Liu Xiahui is afraid that she can't control herself in the world.

The palms of shenjiuli suddenly became hot, and her arms stopped, and her waist was tightly encircled, so that she could tightly cling to her body: "snow road......" The voice is slightly hoarse.

Although he is still wearing a robe, Ning Xuemo can still feel the obvious change of his body when sticking it in his arms

God, he won't want her here?!

Ning Xuemo's face is hotter and his heart is more flustered. He can't help struggling.

It's better that she doesn't move. Jiuli's breath is heavier: "don't move!" He drinks low.

His body is hot, and his face is even hotter.

Fortunately, he seems to be born to adapt to the hot spring, snow Mo lying in his arms can no longer feel the hot spring, but the heart seems to jump out.

"Let me go first!" She wanted to scold, but this sentence not only brought some hoarseness, but also turned three corners with a shudder, like a coquettish who wanted to refuse and welcome.

Ning Xuemo said that he was also stunned, and his face was hot again.

Shen Jiuli coughs and attributes her disorder to the fact that she is not dressed now and her heart is not as strong as usual.

"Snow road, upgrade now!" The spirit of Jiuli is not stable. He was born with no desire and no demand, but didn't expect that after meeting her, he had all the desires of ordinary men, wanted to get her, wanted to rub her into his body

That yearning was something he had never experienced in his memory. But there is a sense of inexplicable familiarity that gives him a moment's shaking.

In his life, he seldom controlled his emotions and was more arbitrary. He would do what he thought and would not hurt himself.

But now, he has to control! For a long time to come, he must control!

God Jiuli takes a breath