Chapter 1109: He almost made a big mistake!

Suddenly the rhythm of each other, the breathing is disordered, the skin touches, and the breath is heard;
His kisses, his fingers are everywhere, making her like a cloud floating and baking on a fire;
Her fragrant sweat was dripping, and her sweat seemed to smell a little wine, which made Shen Jiuli almost intoxicated.
He knew this was wrong, but-she was so beautiful that he couldn't stop for a moment ...
His eyes seemed to be ignited by a scorching fire, and he wanted to burn her in his arms into ashes and inlay them into each other's bodies.
In the chaos, Ning Xuemo's clothes were also torn, and her body was almost half-naked. Shen Jiuli held a rolling wave in her eyes and wanted to get her completely involved ...
"Eh! Hey!" There were two beeps suddenly outside the door, as if someone was knocking on the door.
Although the voice was not loud, it completely shocked the mind of God Jiuli Lifei!
He suddenly turned over and lay down on the other side of the big bed, and immediately raised his sleeves, and a bed of quilts wrapped Ning Xuemo tightly.
"Who?" He took a long breath, calmed his messy breath, flicked his hands on his body, his clothes were flat again, and then flickered again. Another person was already standing in front of the door, and a blast of cold wind whizzed past The door was deserted, and there was no one.
The sound was just like the movement of a person knocking on the door.
Shen Jiuli's body flickered, and people were already standing in the air. He looked around and frowned.
It was late at night, and the whole Ningfu was silent, except for those who watched the night, there was no longer a figure.
And the night watchers are the samurai who are familiar with this house, they are loyal people, and they are far away from here, and it is impossible to escape so fast in this moment-
Did you hear it wrong?
Shen Jiuli confirmed that there was nothing abnormal around him, and then he flew to the ground.
He didn't set up a protective enchantment, and the falling snowflakes fell on his body, and his head was so cold that it gradually calmed down his blood that was about to boil.
He almost made a big mistake!
Thinking of the scene just now, he was a little scared himself.
Although the knock on the door just now was weird, it was good for him but not bad. Maybe the wind slammed the door with snowflakes, right?
He looked up at the sky.
The clouds were thick, and the clouds were almost thick enough to fall.
"Booming ..." There was a thunder again in the depths of the clouds. The sound was dull and distant, but it rang clearly in his ear.
His expression returned to light and cold, and the corners of his lips were pulled slightly, he didn't care much when he sat down at the stone table in Ning Xuemo's courtyard and looked down and meditated
. Snowflake danced wildly around him, but never fell on him again.
He sat for a moment, suddenly thinking of something, and blinked again in front of Ning Xuemo's bed, looking down at her.
She had fallen asleep again, and the moonlight flute was pressing under her, revealing only one head.
His eyes lightened slightly, and he pulled the moonlight flute lightly from her and held it in his hand.
The flute was faintly hot, slightly warmer than Ning Xuemo's body temperature.
This flute is weird!
There was white light coming out of the palm of God Jiuli, completely covering the moonlight flute.
Suddenly the moonlight flute trembled slightly, as if there was something in it that was struggling and wanted to emerge from the flute.
God Jiuli's palm was urged again, a thin sheet of fingernail size shot out from the hole, but at the moment of contact with the air, it turned into flying ash and disappeared ...