Chapter 1072: The first thirty-eight emperors

The curtain cloud purple smiled, and after telling some things, he left here, then walked toward the forbidden place, looked at it and then left again, and returned to the cold.
Everything she wants to retreat, everyone does not know, if suddenly disappeared, everyone will be worried, so the curtain cloud purple went back.
early morning.
Azi was awake in the arms of Leng Moxuan. She remembered the crazy night last night, and her face was red again. This is what she really experienced as a willing man and woman.
Azi Chaos cold ink Xuan's chest arched, curled up in his arms like a little woman.
"Azi! You are like this, I can't help it." Leng Moxuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the petite man in his arms.
"what……"
Where did Azi know that Leng Moxuan had woke up and screamed and hurriedly quit, but where is Leng Moxuan willing to let her go?
In the early morning hours, this is the most prosperous time.
"Put the interest of the husband, do not extinguish the fire? You are too bad?" Cold ink Xuan slightly lips, do not give Azi the opportunity to struggle, a turn over and oppress.
"Mo Xuan! No, I... I hurt." Azi gently pushed the cold ink Xuan, last night's night, pain and happiness, she was almost tossed for a night, and now it is still hot, let her Come once? She will die.
"Azi! Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle." Leng Moxuan gently glared at Azi.
→_→: Cold uncle, your change is really fast, it seems to be a boring-sexual person, a powerful man, really a black wolf.
Where can Azi ban the scam of Leng Moxuan?
Already turned into a stagnant water, I did not hang the whole body on the cold ink Xuan.
The morning enthusiasm is not worse than the dark night. Not long after, the room of the man and the woman will be heard, and once you hear it, you will know what is going on inside.
After an hour...
Azi was weak and weak, lying in bed with sweat and sweat, and the beautiful silver enamel looked at the top of the bed.
Just... more crazy than last night, her cooperation, cold ink Xuan attack, the two worked together seamlessly, and in the end she actually sat on the body of Leng Moxuan, and moved herself.
Thinking of this, Azi’s face was not red-eyed, as if from the conversation three months ago, she would blush when she touched the cold ink Xuan.
"You said that you want to be gentle, you deceive." Azi turned and looked at her cold ink Xuan, said a small mouth and complained.
Leng Moxuan suddenly chuckled out: "How can I lie to you? I don't know who it is, and finally I want to be dissatisfied, still..."
"Don't say it."
After the cold ink Xuan had not finished, he was interrupted by Azi. Just hearing the words "desirement of dissatisfaction" was shameful. If she heard something, she estimated that she had to find a hole to drill in. .
"Good, don't say, don't say."
Leng Moxuan’s petty little licked the lips of Azi Yinghong:
Get out of bed first.
Leng Moxuan wants to say, get up first, wait for breakfast later, but he still doesn’t say the words in the back. .
He just had a rain with her, and if she mentions the curtain cloud again at this time, she will definitely misunderstand.
For three months, when he was on the meal every day, he would call him. He seemed to be a habit.
"Mo Xuan! See you at night." After wearing a good dress, Azi hugged the cold ink Xuan and disappeared into the room.