Chapter 667: Night of the City of Pluto

The messy decisions of Pluto today made him feel unreasonable, but at this time he calmed down and carefully recalled every decision of Pluto, but he could no longer despise Pluto.
Even though he is a Pluto, he is also a father. Never do anything to hurt your daughter. This room, which he has carefully preserved for thousands of years, carries the feelings of his father who have not changed for a long time. He will make a decision that seems almost ridiculous today, but there are too many reasons. What he said in his mouth is to let the cold child recover his memory as soon as possible. More importantly, he read the memory of Leng Er, knew Ling Chen from the memory of Leng Er, and knew the identity and experience of Ling Chen. The moon of sacredness on his body also knows the purpose of his coming to the underworld, and knows that he cannot stay here for a long time.
In addition, the possession of the sacred moon means that it must be a Shura. This is what Yu Yue told him, and the white tiger that annihilated also told him. So, as a Pluto who has suffered from the difficulties of repairing 10,000 years ago, you should know. Then, he will be so eager and determined to establish his relationship with the cold child, and there must be some consideration of the "Sura" layer.
Ok, these are not really important. The most important thing at the moment is... what to do this night!
Pluto, but the scream of blowing his beard and blinking must see that the cold child will recover some memory tomorrow, at least he can call him "father", but... but...
The appearance of the cold child is undoubtedly extremely beautiful and lovely. She likes a variety of dolls, and she is a delicate and beautiful doll. However, although her real age is already astoundingly over 10,000 years old, but her outside is completely a young girl, Ling Chen is really no confidence to go.
The cold child has already turned a few laps in the room, the delicate hands continually stroking one doll after another, his eyes are blurred and stunned. Obviously, although her soul is missing and her memory is sleeping, there is still a vague familiarity here. Just as she arrived at the Tianchi, she would be in a daze like the Tianchi. After a long time, she floated to the big bed, and fell on the beautiful satin embroidered with all the lines... This satin is a luxury in the underworld that most absolute unseen have never seen.

Do you think it’s familiar here?
Ling Chen sat down at the bed and looked at the little cold child who was stretching his hand and stroking the soft quilt.
"Well..." Lenger raised his head and gently responded, then moved his body and stuck it to his right shoulder, saying in a soft, tiny voice: "Master, tell a story."
After the goodness is raised to 40, when she is alone, she will like to be close to him, almost put her body on his body, and then lean on him and listen to him telling stories.
Ling Chen is already struggling with what will happen tonight and cold children, and here is so quiet, there is a bed, and a cheap father-in-law’s
forced
, when the cold is close, a glimpse The faint fragrance was introduced into the nose, and the mind that he was thinking about in some way was heavily brought up, and breathing began to appear a little disorder.
He gently sideways and looked at the coldness that was close at hand. She kneels on the quilt and leans forward on his shoulder. Her posture makes her upper body clothes hang down naturally. Ling Chen, the unintentional side of the eye, saw a white and dazzling from the mouth of the cold child, and there was a fascinating shallow valley in the middle, suddenly stunned.
Coldly confused, watching Ling Chen suddenly become a strange expression, followed his gaze, looked at his chest inexplicably, and then reached out, spoiled the arm of Ling Chen, repeating his daily life. The request will be made: "Master, tell the story."
Ling Chen swallowed his mouth silently, and a sinful thought filled in his heart, and then it was like a flood of the dyke, and it was out of control. He looked at the delicate and innocent cheeks of the cold, and he gasped and said: "Cold, don't tell the story today, can we play a game?"
"Swim...play?" Lenger showed a puzzled look.
"Well, it is a game that will make you cold... I like it very much." Leng Er does not understand, it is not important for Ling Chen. In the face of this cold child, he found that his psychological disorder has been gone. Save, or, he has no psychological barriers to the cold child, the previous obstacles are a kind of unhappiness and unwillingness to force the imprisonment of Pluto.
"This game, you need to take off your clothes before you can do it... Cold children, can you take off your clothes?" Ling Chen stared at the pure, diamond-like eyes of the cold, his expression and voice was like a rabbit that was abducting a rabbit. The wolf is generally.
"Take off... clothes?" Lenger looked down at his clothes and licked his dark eyes. He asked innocently: "Master...do you also take off your clothes?"
"Well, we have to take off our clothes... cold children, learn from me." Ling Chen's face is pure smile, but the corner of his mouth is a touch of evil. When the sound fell, he took all his equipment back in time... In the game world, the speed of is undoubtedly countless times in the real world.
Looking at Ling Chen who took off his body clothes, Lenger’s lips opened slightly, and he looked at him for a while, then she slowly lowered her hands, and a group of tiny black rays wrapped dark clothes. With clothes slowly disappearing...
Suddenly, a white hair like the first snow, the flawless body of the silk is not hanging out in front of Ling Chen.
Pluto has told him in an unquestionable tone that although Pluto is the king of the underworld, it is not the undead, but the
death of life
that sounds contradictory. Cold skin can not find any characteristics that belong to the undead. It is not the kind of whiteness or whiteness that the undead will have. It is as white as snow, like a jade, and it is tender and tender. Although Pluto has repeatedly stressed that the younger child is more than a million years old and is hundreds of times more than Ling Chen, but her appearance is a young girl, her body is extraordinarily young and small, and her chest is only so small. There is no proud curve, but the arc is very soft, such as the two small jade bowls of the inverted buckle, the two points exposed in the air, the faint pink in the crystal, such as pure gems are amazingly obsessed.
The slender waist curve is so beautiful that the line of sight is down. It is two long, straight, white legs. It seems to be tight and tight because of tension, but you can still see her legs as snowy and warm. Smooth. Two white tender feet are placed on the soft quilt, and the toes are like freshly peeled stalks, crystal clear.
Ling Chen’s breathing became very fast. He didn’t expect the cold black dress to be hidden. It’s so pure and delicate to the crazy body. Although the desire for the flames is blazing, he does not dare to have too much direct action to avoid scaring the cold, but to slowly lean forward and let his face get closer and closer to the cold. I don’t know what’s going to happen. The cold child looks at Ling Chen’s face closer and closer, thinking about the
game
he said in his mouth. In the confusion, her pink lips are already kissed by Ling Chen... Unconsciously gave the first kiss of life.
The cold children's lips are soft and slippery, slightly cold, and Ling Chen skillfully picks up the subconsciously closed jade teeth, and finds the overwhelmingly delicate cloves and a small tongue, a few light and sweet. Xiangjin goes straight into the heart...
The strange feeling of teasing the cold child, the whole body motionless, one of the tongues of the tongue is sucking and sucking, the body unconsciously numb. Under the subconscious confusion, she finally panicked Ling Chen.
"Cold child..." was pushed by the cold child, Ling Chen's brain was also awakened a few minutes, watching the twilight clear with a misty cold child, he could not help but a guilty conscience. The cold child groaned, she didn't know why she was flustered, and she didn't know why the body suddenly became soft. She stared at Ling Chen, then suddenly moved forward and took the initiative to kiss her pink lips. Ling Chen’s face...light touch, then fled like a fright, and continued to stare at Ling Chen:
Is this...doing a game?

"Well... is it good to play?" Ling Chen reached out and touched the place where the cold lips were actively touched.
The cold child thought for a long time, it seems to be savouring the strange feeling just now, and then gently nodded: "It's fun."
"Then we... continue to play well? Yes... it’s getting more and more fun." Ling Chen looked at her with a burning gaze, and a magic palm sneaked into her soft milky powder, suddenly a soft and soft It is soft and feels smoother, just like the sweet spring water. A small cardamom was placed on top of his palm, quietly tilted in the friction of the rough palm.
"This is also... play the game?" The strange stimulation from the chest made the body of the cold child tremble slightly. She was faintly sounding, and she felt that her heart was getting faster and faster, her body was getting hotter and hotter, and her body was involuntarily Slightly twisted up.
Ling Chen gently put the cold child's tender body on his chest, using his body to feel her snow muscle jade bones, hands on her freely groping, no matter where it is touched, it is full of cool and smooth hands Run. The lips kissed her white cheeks and said softly in her ear: "Of course, and, this is just the beginning of the game,"
The cold child only feels the ear, and there is a squirting heat from the whole body. The tender and delicate body is tight when it is strange and strange, sometimes soft and soft, and the heart follows the touch of Ling Chen. .
She still does not understand what kind of game this is, but simply obeys Ling Chen. Gradually, her body was immersed in the game before her spirit, letting her subconsciously want this game to continue, not to stop, until finally, her brain is already dizzy, No matter the body or the spirit, it has been deeply immersed in the first "game" of this life, until a sudden and sudden pain caused her to wake up from the fascination, a long call, the snow stocks lifted up, the body was stiff. Very, the snow-white legs stretched straight, the snow toes were tight in the middle of the shackles, and the snow arms clung to the neck of Ling Chen.
"Pain..." The cold tears are full, and the body shrinks like a wounded kitten on the chest of Ling Chen. His face is full of incomprehensibility and grievances.
"It doesn't matter, it won't hurt for a while, and if you play this game again, it won't hurt any more." Ling Chen whispered softly, his hand gently touching on the cold powder back, his body motionless.
In the eyes of the cold, tears fell from time to time. After a short while, I made a clever voice that made people feel heartbreaking: "Well..."
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Forgetting the mainland without darkness, there is no such thing as the underworld... or, all the time in the underworld is night. The "night" of the underworld is just a term for a period of time. In the first night after Ling Chen entered the city of Pluto, in the middle of the night, he played games with gentle movements and cold children. He played for a long time, until the middle of the night, they were cold and soft as cotton. The body, sleeping with the cold child.
At this time, the high-level undead who had carnival in the middle of the night outside the Pluto Palace had all dispersed. Pluto is a spirited man, sitting in the center hall of the Pluto Palace with his eyes wide open, so that no one can open his eyes and suddenly come in to disturb his daughter and son-in-law. There are still two words in my mouth: "...the kid won’t really go down and do it... If this night is really not swollen, what should I do... Well, do you want to let the money go to forget the mainland? Use the X medicine for your use..."