Chapter 197: You don't come, I come by myself.
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The Phoenix Arises
- 醉樱落
- 1926 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:48:52
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Xuanyuan Mo Wei, the original Niangzi wants to restore her mysteriousness and spiritual strength, no wonder today will be so active, just...
Xuanyuan ink raised his hand and gently covered the upper abdomen of the raft, gently whispering, "Nanny, you are not right now... Would you wait until you gave birth to a child and say it?"
Duanmu’s words flashed, and when she gave birth to a child, it’s not that the daylily is cold.
You don’t come, I will come by myself.
Duanmu gnawed his teeth, once again opened the hand of Xuanyuan ink, and leaned over to kiss the thin lips of Xuanyuan ink. It was no longer an understatement. Instead, he directly extended the teeth of Xuanyuan ink, and then drove straight into it.
"Well..." The warm, sleek little tongue wrapped around his long tongue, making him feel hot and snoring.
Forcing her impulse to counterattack, Xuanyuan Mo once again held the shoulder of Duanmu, and pushed her gently. "Nanny, not now..."
Xuanyuan Mo’s words have not been finished yet, Duanmuyu once again covered his thin lips, and did not give him a chance to speak, not only did not give him the opportunity to speak, in order not to let his hand come out again to hinder her, give him The hand found a good place.
When his hands covered the two groups of soft, the tight string in Xuanyuan’s brain was completely broken. Where else he wanted to get something else, his hands seemed to have his own consciousness, unconsciously began to soften in those two groups. Gently squat on it.
The Xuanqiu's big hand squinted at the jade rabbit on the chest, and the consciousness of Duanmuyu began to slowly become blurred. The deep purple scorpion slowly became infected. Desire, a pair of small hands also unconsciously slipped into the clothes of Xuanyuan ink. I ignited everywhere on his smooth, strong chest.
The scent of the chest at the chest makes Xuanyuan ink feel violently rushing upwards, and a madness directly rushes to the brain, so that he can't think at all, and directly turns over the rafter under his body.
The original sly scorpion turned red and red at this time, and even the neck became red because of the heat.
Xuanyuan ink glanced at the end of the raft, breathing heavily in the respiratory tract, "Yangzi, I will be careful not to hurt the child."
What he didn't want was, but he had never had any resistance to her. She was able to control where she could live under her seduce.
Duanmu's lips are slightly raised, and they are full of emotions. The purple eyes of the desire also look at Xuanyuan ink in a burning way, reaching for the neck of Xuanyuan ink and sending their own red lips. "I believe in you."
Xuanyuan Mo can no longer bear to directly cover the red lips of Duanmu, the wild and overbearing kiss with a special gentleness.
Stretching out his hand and groping the strap that opened the big red apron, I really caressed the big softness, the breathing became more urgent, and the sweat on my body was getting more and more, restraining my desire to burst. I hope, little by little. Kiss gently and meticulously.
He can't be anxious, he has to come slowly, and he has time tonight.
......
At the end of the day, Xuanyuan Mo directly sat on the body of Duanmu, and while he released, he also helped her to channel the power of pure Yang that poured into her body.
Duanmu's face was flushed with sweat, and his hands were tightly clutching the neck of Xuanyuan ink. At this moment, she can really feel that there is a warm current spreading in her body.
Afterwards, Xuanyuan Mo slogan printed a kiss on the red lips of Duanmu, hoarse voice, "tired not tired?"
Duanmu's cheeks were red, shaking his head, hooking Xuanyuan's neck, and shy in his ear, "very comfortable."
He was very gentle, although it was a little tired at first, but after the last warmth, she felt that all the tired and sour feelings were driven by the warmth, not only did not feel tired, but also felt comfortable, this should be green The wind said that the bell must also be ringed.
The warm breathing in the ear and the shy words of Duanmu, let Xuanyuan ink body become a stiff, just sleeping dragon, seems to wake up again.
The two men were very close at this time, the small ink and ink awake, Duanmu 汐 naturally felt, looked up and looked at Xuanyuan ink enchanting smile.
Xuanyuan Mojun’s face was reddish, and he smacked a bit on the red lips of Duanmu,
You are a fairy.
If she didn't pity that she was pregnant, he really wanted to push her down again and asked her to stay up all night.
"I went to fetch water." Xuanyuan Mo said that he got up and got out of bed, put on his coat and went to the ear room.
Duanmu was lying on the bed, trying to condense the spiritual power in the body. He was surprised to find that the spiritual power that was originally sealed in his body could be used. Although it has not fully recovered to the previous level, this transformation has made Duanmu very happy. It is.
After a while, Xuanyuan ink came over with a basin of warm water. "Yangzi, the water is coming."
Seeing Xuanyuan Mo, Duanmu rushed directly toward him.
Xuanyuan ink was shocked, and quickly threw the water basin in his hand, and then both hands caught the Duanmu. "Yiangzi, you scared me."
Duanmu took Xuanyuan's neck and kissed him on his handsome face. He said with joy, "A Xue, you are great, my spiritual power has recovered."
Xuanyuan Mo looked at the smiling face like a flower, and his heart was hot. He looked down at the end of the raft, and the scorpion once again became secluded. He took a deep breath and directly took the Duanmu to the bed and picked it up. The thin was covered on her, "be careful."
Xuanyuan ink leaned over on the forehead of Duanmu, and kissed me. "I will go to the basin again."
Xuanyuan Mo said, picking up the basin on the ground and going to the ear room again.
This time, Xuanyuan ink went for a long time, and then came back with the basin. Because he just rushed three times in the ear room for a cold shower, let the little ink ink barely sleep.
"Yiang, the water is coming, I will help you."
Duanmu looked at the wet cotton cloth in the hands of Xuanyuan ink. His face was stained with two blushes again, and he reached out a hand. "I come."
"No, I am coming." Xuanyuan ink ignored the hand that Duanmu gave out, and immediately opened the quilt and began to wipe for Duanmu.
Duanmu was so shy that he directly covered his face with the quilt. At first she was ashamed and her legs were straight and straight. Later, under the service of Xuanyuan ink, she was relaxed and relaxed.
Duanmu opened his quilt and looked at the serious Xuanyuan ink, his heart fretting, so gentle and careful man, it is difficult to find in modern times.
Xuanyuan ink does not have so many thoughts on Duanmu. At this moment, he has no distracting thoughts in his heart, and he has no embarrassing thoughts. He just carefully cleans up Duanmu.
After being completely cleaned up, Xuanyuan ink went to bed and slept with a wooden coffin.
Duanmu 汐 stretched his hand around the waist of Xuanyuan Mo, buried the whole face in Xuanyuan's ink, and muffled. "A Xue, it's good to have you."
Xuanyuan ink also gently wrapped around the end of the raft, a kiss on her hairline, "Let's sleep!"
A good night's sleep, when Duanmu wakes up in the morning, I feel refreshed and not tired.
After eating Xuanyuan ink's own breakfast, Duanmu went to 汐墨居.
When Duanmu squatted to the sputum, Situ had just used up the breakfast, and was teaching the morning to recognize the herbs in the yard. Lian Zhengyu was still leaning on the big tree, not knowing what to think.
"Master father, morning child."
The morning saw the Duanmu, his eyes lit up, and stood up and respectfully, "Master."
Situkong heard the voice and looked at Duanmu, and nodded. "Come on."
Duanmu squatted and touched the hair of the morning, gentle, "Is the morning child learning with your master?"
The morning child heard no words, but turned his eyes to Situ, and signaled him to answer.
Situ looked at the little eyes of the morning, and secretly smacked his mouth. This kid, whether it is a child or not, how to feel like a little fox.
However, even if Stuart was dissatisfied with the morning, but because of the little eyes of the morning child, he still looked up at Duanmu. "The morning is very awkward, very smart, and learns very quickly."
The morning child listened to the praise of Situ Air and secretly gave Situ a look that you know.
Situ Air turned his eyes and secretly, this dead kid, got a cheap and sold.
Duanmu was very pleased to hear Situ’s appreciation of the morning child. He leaned over and kissed him on the little face of the morning.
What kind of gift the morning child wants, Master gave it to you, it’s a reward for your obedience.
The little face of the morning child was red and shook his head, and did not speak. He doesn't want any gifts. Just that is the best reward for him.
Situ looked at the morning flushed face, and flashed a smile in the middle of the sigh. "Xiao Chener went to the side and familiarized the herbs that the ancestors had just taught you, and the master and your master had something to say."
The morning child heard the words and turned to Situ, but he went to the side to study the herbs.
Situ looked at the back of the morning, and his lips were slightly raised. This kid was only so smart in front of the girl.
Turning to see the ruddy face of Duanmu, Situ snorted and smiled. "Shantou is good today!"
Situ’s inadvertent sentence made Duanmu’s face red.
Situ was not aware of the strangeness of Duanmu, and directly took a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Duanmu. "This is the medicine you want."
Duanmu's hand reached over the jade bottle, and his eyebrows flicked.
Seeing Duanmu Emei, Situ Kong also frowned. "You...do you really want to use it for him?"
Duanmu’s words were awkward, and then a little bitter smile on his lips.
I have no way.
If she had other methods, how could she want to use this method.
Seeing the bitter smile on the lips of Duanmu, Situ hollow is not very good, and the light flashes slightly, shifting the topic, "When are you going to leave?"
Duanmu took a deep breath and stuffed the jade bottle into his arms. He looked at Situ’s empty road.
After ten days, when my mystery and spiritual power are restored, we will leave.
Situ’s words were awkward, and then he opened his eyes.
Shantou, you...your...
Looking at Situ’s face with a look of surprise, Duanmu’s lips were slightly raised.
Yes, my spiritual power has recovered.
Duanmu said that his fingers were stretched out in the air, and a string of water appeared in the air.
Situ was pleased to see, "It’s too good, it’s just a matter of recovery, it’s good to recover.
It turned out that it was only a night to restore the spiritual power, it is really amazing, but Situ did not ask more reasons, only really happy for Duanmu.