Chapter 840: There is no trace of concern

At this moment, compared to the dragon and the night, Han Yu has to be rational. She clearly saw that he was in the middle of the yu color, she was familiar but strange, she had seen, but never experienced.
This deep twilight is different from any previous one, and Han Han can't say where it is different.
She only thinks that a person who is so cold and clear at night is dyed with the color of qY. It is really charming and charming! He didn't have to do anything, and his eyes were enough to pick up the deepest desires in her heart.
"night……"
She didn't consciously call, and the voice was soft and the heart was changed.
She didn't have to do anything, just a slap in the face, enough to break the last line of defense in his heart.
The dragon buryed his head in the night, but this time he did not stay on her lips for too long, but all the way down, along her jade neck, sometimes kissed, sometimes sucked, sometimes bite, all the way down.
Han Han remembers the last time, he bullied her in the carriage, the worst of bullying, and so too. Only, the one that he was bad was the hand, and this time, his bad is the lip.
The clothes were gradually opened by him, and Han Han was already in the hot and cold kiss of the dragon, and it was full of pain and confusion.
However, the dragon was not at night, but at this time, suddenly fell back.
This kind of abrupt feeling is that she is too familiar. In the past four years, she never asked, but it does not mean that she does not care. In front of her, she was lost.
"Dragon is not night..."
She was about to get up, but she couldn't help but take a sigh of relief. The noble person who was not the night was buried at her feet!
"Dragon is not night..."
Han Han shuddered and couldn't say anything behind, because Long didn't kiss her ankle at night, all the way up, while kissing her well-proportioned leg, she faded her undercoat.
Han Hao has a touch of wine red, which can't wrap her good. Her face is already red, and people are completely awake.
In the face of the dragon's non-night tyrannical gaze, she subconsciously covered her hands and was about to speak. Who knows, the dragon was slammed by the night, and she pulled off her last occlusion.
Ecstasy, when this, the sachet is dark, and the score is light!
The dragon is not a night, and his eyes are straight.
In fact, this wonderful body, he has seen it a few times, but this is the first time I saw it so close.
He is simply overbearing to shameless!
I admire her every good thing, from the bottom up, without letting go of any place, even if it is the most hidden place, he does not evade and take it for granted.
It seems that she is checking whether she is in good condition, and seems to appreciate her beauty, but also carefully examine his belongings.
Han Yu saw his arrogant and natural sight, and was ashamed and annoyed. The ice muscle snow covered a layer of pink. She didn't know how tempting she was at the moment.
The dragon is not night, it has already fallen completely!
At this moment, he stared at her proud curve, and she was so deep that she could not see what he was thinking.
Just, what else can he think?
She is holding her hands in shame, "Dragon is not night, you are enough!"
"Not enough." He was quiet and hoarse.
This is their second negotiation, the first dialogue. Han Yu will never forget, because after this, almost every time the dragon is bullied by her, they will stage this dialogue.
"Dragon is not night, you are enough."
"not enough!"
Not enough, how is it enough?
She didn't know how much he had endured for the sake of his love for the past four years.
The body of the dragon is not attached to the night, and she is attached to her.
"what……"
Han Hao couldn't help but scream, and she didn't know why she couldn't help it.
Long Fei night seems to like her reaction very much, he faded all the occlusion, and it was tighter.
This time, without the obstacles of clothing, the touch is so true.
Han Hao couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed his shoulder and glared at him. "Dragon is not night, I hate! Hate you! Let me go!"
He looked down and saw that the two scorpions, which had been completely blindfolded by love, suddenly became very clear, especially soft and soft, like the clear bottom, the waves of the lake.
He asked softly, "Why?"
Han Yu, who is both shy and annoyed, saw such a dragon and night, and suddenly thought about crying.
She suddenly discovered that this man was not irrational because of YU. He had just been overbearing, and all the bad things were serious.
How can such a man use her to lie to her?
"Because... because there is a question to ask you." Han replied in swallow.
In this case, the answer is that the head of the bull is not right.
However, he answered her without thinking, "No!"
He also answered this question inexplicably, but she could understand it!
His reaction, presumably, has already received a letter from Shen Cheng, knowing that she stayed at the back of the dragon servant.
Dragon is not night, if I am not Princess Xi Qin, would you still like me?
His answer is, "No."
Han Hao suddenly became powerless, letting her eat fruit, let his pride close to her softness, she was indifferent, closed her eyes, faintly, "roll!"
Who knows, this moment, the dragon is not afraid to directly lick Huanglong, Han Han hurts and screams.
The dragon is not leaning into her ear at night, using the gentlest voice in the world to appease her. "Hey, what do you say? I have fallen in love with Princess Xiqin, the world does not believe, you... believe it?"

His movements are so ruthless, his voice is so gentle, this moment, this impact, this sentence, she will never forget the eternal life.
There is still his voice in her mind, but he has not answered yet. He said, "Han, please believe me."
Han Wei, please believe me.
Is this not the one that was returned to her in the nine letters?
How did he know that she was coming through, in his heart, Han Yu is the Princess of Xi Qin, and Princess Xi Qin is Han Yu.
So, he said this...
The pain of first-time personnel was instantly smoothed by his gentle farewell. Han Han hugged the dragon and the night, and said everything, but did not know what to say, just hugged and kissed him.
Overturned, forgetting to kiss him.
Dragon is not night, there is your sentence, enough!
With her kiss, he quickly became anti-customer, and his movements began. When he moved, she stopped and seemed to talk, but he stopped giving her a chance.
"Pain, it is my punishment for you!" He said, finally can no longer control himself, indulge all his own forbearance.
The reason why she asked, is it because of doubt?
He doesn't mind her suspicion, just that he wants to punish her.
Really a punishment!
So good.
There was no room for punishment, and almost every place sprinted her subversion. This made Han Han unable to ask any questions. The pain was only a moment, and there was only a scream that could not be tolerated.
However, is he punishing her or is he punishing himself?
That scream
It made him almost crazy, even if it was integrated, he still felt that he was not enough.
Han Hao, Han Han!
How do you have it to have you?
This Prince really wants to eat her, even the bones are not left!
The rhythm became more and more embarrassing, and it was getting faster and faster. The sweat slowly flowed down his resolute face and dripped on her face. She looked at his sweaty look and looked at his crazy hair. Looking at his wild and handsome face, he suddenly laughed.
At this time, she could still look at him and watch God!
Should he laugh, or should he cry?
"Han Han!" He is dissatisfied!
"Well, um..." she whispered, very enjoyable.
Suddenly, he suddenly shuddered and trembled. "Dragon is not..."
The words have not yet been exported, and have been turned into the most touching songs under the charge of his hair.
Han Yu was loved and drunk, and finally, unable to control himself, exclaimed, "A night... I love you..."
Four-year husband and wife, today is the reality, it can be described as fierce.
Fortunately, the dragon-only night carriage is spacious enough and strong; but fortunately, the dark guards have retreated far and can't hear anything about Beijing.
Outside the carriage, the moon star is thin, the autumn is high and the mountains are quiet; the carriage is like a hibiscus soft account, and the spring is boundless.
After the fierce battle, he and she were innocent.
She kneels on his chest and feels the ups and downs of his breathing. He glares at her with one hand and gently licks her bangs with one hand, forgetting everything for a while, and her hands are gradually getting restless.
She clearly has no strength, her eyelids are fighting, and she can sleep with her eyes closed, but she still has a hard support and does not fit her eyes. She does not want to miss this wonderful moment of warmth.
However, Han Han soon found himself wrong. This is not a wonderful moment of warmth.
The dragon is a wolf at night, and it is still a fierce wolf. It is a wolf that has been hungry for many years. Once it is opened, is it so good?
He is very picky about prey, and once he picks it, the amount of food is absolutely amazing.
No, his restless hand has begun to seduce the sensitivity of Han Han.
"A night..." Han Yu Jiao.
"What do you call me?" Long laughed at night.
Han Han immediately refused to answer, burying his head down, Long Fei night mouth smirked a good smile, and the big hand went badly, Han Han was shocked to avoid, "You are enough."
"not enough!"
He circled her in one hand, pressed her down again, and cautiously asked, "What do you call me?"
Han Hao blushes in a circle, how is she just so smooth? That title is called when she is most forgotten, and she reminds me of everything just now.
"Say, what do you call me?" He approached and threatened badly.
She didn't go too far, but he put his ear over and asked persistently, "What do you call me?"
"A night... A night..." She softly called, this voice is like a curse, easily evokes his bad.
Soon, Han Han once again felt the badness of the dragon and the night. She was almost stunned by his tossing. Finally, he was in his arms, and he did not even have the strength to speak.
The dragon is not satisfied yet, he can't wait to take the woman away now, but she is not only his woman, but also the princess of Xiqin.
Today, they still have something to negotiate.
The dragon stroking Han Xiao’s little face gently at night, waiting quietly for her to wake up.
At this time, Ning Cheng was still at the bottom of the abyss, looking for someone who was mad.
(End of this chapter)