Chapter 1995: Ancient Tomb Beads (50)

Yu Chu felt that he was being dragged by him, and he encountered a solid and warm young body. The lines of the abdomen were beautiful and white, and the fingertips slid down the lines. Mr. Xu’s breathing was lighter and he lowered his throat.
He sticks to her side face, sticks very close, and the breath is also Zen, and the long curved eyelashes sweep over her face. A trace of numbness from the face seems to have been crisp to the bottom of my heart, people can not help but shudder.
The girl's fingers were pulled and went down the beautiful lines. Xu Shen picked up the embarrassment.
There was only a wax lamp in the room. In the dim light, Yu Chu saw the expression of Mr. Xu. He frowned and bit his lip, and his hair was snowy, and he was far away.
Exquisite indifferent eyebrows, always showing a trace of no sorrow and no joy, but in the beautiful scorpion, black and white clean and clear, but clearly turned up the spring tide, lined with the beauty of the bones, enchantment is almost noticeable.
The indifferent scorpion picks up, becomes narrow and long, and rushes to calm and restrain the lust.
The expression is still cold and light, but the eyes are silent and confused.
Fortunately, Yu Chu’s resistance to beauty was high. She was held by one hand and the other hand was pushed and refused. It touched the joint between his long wrists.
His wrist bones are exquisite, and he always looks particularly good when wearing beads. At this time, he touches it up. The distinct bones are with a hint of hardness and a beautiful shape.
She lowered her voice: "Xu Daren..."
This is the first time I met Mr. Xu! Isn't it so good to develop so quickly?
But obviously, Xu Shen does not feel bad.
His voice was dumb, with a hint of grievances and pleas, but it was a slow temptation: "Mrs, I am not feeling well. You touch it... okay?"
The girl is like being burnt to the general, wants to retract her hand, but is held by the warm jade-like slender fingers, can not retract. Xu Shen sighed, his face was full of awkward look, and the ink hangs on his delicate eyebrows.
Yu Chu was held by his hand, Xu Shen slenderly slid along her fingers, seeing the girl blushing, sighing lightly, indifferently calm, a joyful encounter. The tide is turbulent and the voice is light and slow: "Mrs....you are moving."
Yu Chu is stagnant.
Mr. Xu sighed slightly, his voice was milder, and slowly said: "I was cruel in my childhood, and then I accidentally entered the Buddhist temple. The Buddha said, I have a good person... after the millennium."
The girl was slightly stunned.
At this moment of blushing, Mr. Xu suddenly talked about his past.
Yu Chu looked at him.
"Hear this, the normal reaction, is it not to believe?" Xu Shen swallowed, gently lifted the indifferent beautiful eyes, bent out a smile. "Actually, I don't believe it. But I want to wait... Even if the Buddha is a fake, I will try to live after the millennium. I can't predict the fake, wait for an empty space."
He slowly approached, like a small animal, leaning gently on her neck. "I will personally design the Tomb of the Palace, I want to design a wedding. Regardless of the customs after the millennium, I have to be married with my wife."
Yu Chu remembered the wedding of the underground palace.
He said, he did it later.
The slow and elegant voice continued. "I didn't want to be an official. But Mrs. is a man after the millennium, then how can I be lonely in the annals?"