Chapter 1626: Jealous (3)

The belt that was tied between Shen Yan’s waist was easily torn apart, and the shackled skirt was like a blooming petal, and the layers fell.
A hint of coolness, licking the legs exposed to the air, such as jade skin shivering in the sudden chill.
"..." Shen Yan Xiao Yu lived, she seems to understand the meaning of repair.
"I just showed them the technology..." Shen Yan Xiaohong's face, like a wife who was caught by her husband climbing the wall, was ashamed.
"Well?" Shuai down his head, the face of a knife-like face arrived in the neck of Shen Yanxiao, eager to love her.
Shen Yanxiao shivered slightly, and some of her sleepy shoulders were shrinking. Fortunately, her coat was long enough to temporarily cover her legs, but even so, the palm of the hand that sneaked under her coat, Zhang Ruo seemed to have no choice. Her clothes, with a little coolness, are dotted on her back.
Shen Yanxiao wants to cry, she is really honest.
To be replaced before, she has already given Qin songs to them, and they will not give up their crotch.
There is also a belt...
She dared to swear to the sky, she immediately turned around after stealing the belt, and absolutely did not see anything that should not be seen.
"I didn't see anything..." Shen Yanxiao tried hard to defend his innocence, but the coolness on his back was gradually rising.
It is obviously a cold fingertip, but it leaves a warmth in the passing, and every inch of the skin that has been touched has become extremely hot.
Xiu seems to be not satisfied with her answer. His lip is gently kissed between her neck, cold tongue, if there is no light touch on the sensitive skin of her neck, the tip of her tongue licks her clavicle, slightly With a punitive bite, Shen Yanxiao hurts to tremble, she subconsciously arched the back, but was quickly suppressed by the other side.
"No more next time." The sound of the repair is very low and low.
Shen Yanxiao nodded sillyly, repaired and opened her restraint, she immediately squatted, hugged the skirt of the ground in her arms, and pulled her own coat to cover the white legs.
Like the frightened bunny, kneeling on the ground.
Shen Yanxiao’s mind was blank, and everything that happened only made her brain unable to respond. She looked at the ground in front of her eyes and tried to smooth her breath.
Suddenly, her was hugged up, and her exclamation was smacked in her mouth with her own hands. She stared at the watery eyes and looked at the side of the repairing face. It was like a cliff that stood thousands of years and was carved out by the wind and rain. Deep undulating lines.
The cold five senses made Shen Yanxiao feel abnormal peace of mind. She subconsciously said: "I won’t dare next time..."
"Well." The repair was light, and the voice was full of hoarseness. It seemed to work hard to suppress what was about to break free.
Gentlely put Shen Yanxiao on the bed, repairing as usual, turned and left the room, leaving the time to finish the clothes to Shen Yanxiao.
Sitting on the bed, Shen Yanxiao grabbed the corner, and the red face was full of tangles.
Her sudden actions made her unprepared. The overbearing aggression she had never had made her realize for the first time that the power of cultivation was not in his power but in himself.
With a slap in the eyes, Shen Yanxiao’s heart suddenly jumped out of a weird thought.
How does she feel...
The act of repairing the grandfather is very... very... very like...
Jealous? !