Chapter 2: Is she the first time? !!

Couldn't he just get her a man? !!
Xiaoyao Yunyan was very satisfied with his decision, but ... he tried it many times, and Mo Qingli just hugged his hand without releasing it. Let him softly rub bubbles in her ears, Mo Qingli will not let go.
His mouth just murmured, words like "hot" and "comfortable".
Xiaoyao Yunyan really wanted to say, "I'm so hot that I'm being held by you!"
Mo Qingli's hands rested on Xiaoyao Yunyan's body, and Xiaoyao Yunyan grabbed this hand, but the other hand didn't. Grabbing the other hand, she put her whole body and body on him, making him have to free one hand to support the body and body of the two of them.
But this is bound to hold Mo Qingli's hand less, Xiaoyao Yunyan just watched her rolling, hot and restless hand reach the position that she had already been strong and ting.
"Why is this branch so hot?" Mo Qingli touched back and forth two times, and couldn't help asking.
Xiaoyao Yunyan pretended to reply calmly, "Because it soaked in hot water!"
Mo Qingli felt that the branch soaked in hot water was very fun, and he couldn't let go of it by holding it! She also shook her back and forth, so Xiaoyao Yunyan couldn't help but say a word.
This sound seemed to ignite the fuse between the two, and Mo Qingli instinctively took out the other hand grabbed by Xiaoyao Yunyan and held his back. On Xiaoyao Yunyan's lips.
Without any experience, Mo Qingli was panicked and confused, her mouth twitched on Xiaoyao Yunyan's lips, Xiaoyao Yunyan clasped her back brain, and the anti-customer opened his mouth to kiss Mo Qingli's soft, tongue, and explored her mouth. , Sometimes from time to time.
He is not a man who respects a woman, and naturally, he is not bound by the thoughts that a woman respects a country from an early age. In his opinion, this kind of thing, of course, is better than the initiative of men! Besides, this is not his first time!
Put the ink over the glass, on the stone pillars of Shiting, wantonly allow and suck. Mo Qingli left him to fiddle with herself. At this moment, she had only one idea in her mind—so, it was very comfortable!
Her chest was sloshing quickly, and she could not help sounding the soft silver in her mouth.
Xiaoyao Yunyan paused slightly, leaving her lips, and the light of the eyes had no meaning to look at the ink and glass that had collapsed against the stone pillar. At this time, she did not know when her placket was torn open, revealing half of the incense shoulders, the softness underneath the incense shoulders was looming, all fluttering Xiaoyao Yunyan.
"You, yao, do you?" Xiaoyao Yunyan asked Mo Qingli with the only trace of reason left in her mouth, and the hot, hot breath was sprayed on Mo Qingli's ears, and the itchy Mo Qingli held him. "The hand was a little tighter, letting him take a breath.
"I ... hot." Mo Qingli answered inexplicably.
Xiaoyao Yunyan covered her softness with both hands, squeezed it hard, and then asked Mo Qingli's ear, "Want?"
"Yes."
Hearing Mo Qingli's answer, Xiaoyao Yunyan's mouth slightly raised, the evil charm smiled, and she freed one hand to catch her chin. "That's right, I'm here to save you."
Talking, they kissed again. Then she grabbed Mo Qingli's waist with one hand, took the remaining bottles on the stone table to the ground, hugged her to the stone table, and tore her clothes off.
Then, they entered and entered without warning.
"It hurts." Mo Qingli was shocked by the sudden pain, but then the dryness and heat replaced the pain, and the voice of shouting pain gradually faded away!
Xiaoyao Yunyan suddenly froze, stopped moving, and looked at the people below him in shock. Is she the first time? !!
But it was only a moment, and then they were covered by y, u, and fire, and they performed this human primitive instinct in Shiting again and again.
------------------ The next day --------------------
"Yue Yao." Mo Qingli shouted flushed and flushed. But also, no matter who it is, when he sees that he is awake, his whole body is fruitful, and there is only one layer of clothing on his body to cover it. For example: Mo Qingli.
Yue Yao heard Mo Qingli's shout and hurriedly ran over from a distance. Before leaving, she ordered the maids to stand by.
Entering Shiting, she stood aside and called tentatively, "Princess, are you awake?"
"Say, how could I do this ... here?" Mo Qingli's face was almost black and dripping ink was possible.
"Back to the princess, slave ... slave ..."
Mo Qingli got up and took the shirt in Yueyao's hand and put it on her body. Then Yue Yao, who squinted and squinted, frowned, "Don't spit, say anything."
"Speaking from the moment I left the palace." Mo Qingli added a sentence, because her memory seemed to be blurred after leaving the palace!
When Mo Qingli listened to Yue Yao's speech, her entire face was somber and dark, and Yue Yao's voice gradually faded away.
"You said that Xiaoyan Yunyao and I spent the night here?"
Yue Yao's head was like a rattle, "Yes, yes, the two sides of the prince walked forward and told the slaves not to quarrel with the princess. So we waited in the distance."
After listening to it, Mo Qingli's face sank even more by three points, and the pain from her own body scared and the traces on her body all reminded Mo Qingli what happened last night.
But he had no memory at all. Mo Qingli tried hard to recall yesterday's scene, but it was blank, and his physical strength was gradually disappearing. She knew that it was time to replenish her blood! Otherwise, it will take a long time to recover like last time.
"Go, go to Erbian Jun!" She asked herself what was going on last night and what was going on.
Yueyao stood at Xiaoyao Yunyan's residence, knocked on the door for a long time, and no one answered. Yue Yao, under the direction of Mo Qingli, slammed the door open and found that the house was empty.
"Princess, what now?"
Mo Qingli pondered for a moment, "You send someone to guard here, he will come back to tell me at any time! Then, go and call a folk doctor. Remember, you must not be found and followed."
"Yes." After Yue Yao took his life, he went to arrange personnel.
Mo Qingli unknowingly walked outside a small courtyard next to Xiaoyao Yunyan, and opened the door with a series of reasons such as boredom, curiosity, and upset.
There was nothing extra in the courtyard. There was only a wooden chair and a wooden table. A man in black was sitting quietly on the chair and looking at the book on the table. Turning page by page, a sound of sheets sounded.
"Mo Qingli, long time no see." The man in black spoke.
Mo Qingli frowned slightly, not knowing why, this person made her a little bit see through, perhaps because she hadn't replenished her blood for too long. Since the possession, the body is not as good as the day. With each use of mana, the body is weak.
"Who are you?" Mo Qingli approached and sat down in front of the man. In this princess's house, no man was calling her name in front of her. Looking down at the man's book, it looked like an astrological book.
The man in black heard the words, raised his hand to close the book, stood up, reached out to Mo Qingli, a faint smile on his face, "Ge Mingming."
Mo Qingli got up with Ge Yiming's rise, and also stretched out his hand, shook it up, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I saw it once during the full moon festival, you are my three-sided king."
"But you have been here for so long, and I haven't introduced myself to you." Ge Yiming held Mo Qingli's hand, his eyes were deep and shiny, as if he wanted to see through.
For the first time, Mo Qingli had a retreat from a mortal person, and retracted his hand, "Who are you?"
"I'm just a little mortal." Ge Yiming retracted his hands, put them in a purse, and shrugged gently.
Little mortal?
"You know who I am?" Mo Qingli stared at him tightly, not letting himself let go of any expression on his face.
Ge Yi answered calmly, "I've known since the first day of your arrival!"
Suddenly, Mo Qingli's hand restrained Ge Yiming's neck, his eyes exuded a cold light, "You know my secret, aren't you afraid I will kill you?"
"Hmm ..." Ge Yiming was choked by Mo Qingli and couldn't breathe, but he said a few words intermittently, "you, no."
"You're so sure I won't?" The strength of holding Ge Geming's neck became stronger, Ge Geming's original white face rose red, "You ... want ... fairy, little ... no ... ... and ... me. "
Mo Qingli heard the words, and suddenly let go of his hand holding Ge Yiming's neck, and only heard the sound of "嘭", Ge Yiming responded zhui and fell.
"Cough ..." Ge Yiming covered his neck with his hands, breathing exhausted air. After buffering, he got up and sat on the chair, muttering to the ink sitting in front of him, "It's not cute."
"Say, repeat what you just said." Mo Qingli glanced coldly at Ge Yiming, ignoring his complaints to himself.
"Since I know your identity, I naturally know your affairs." Ge Yiming sat down in a comfortable posture, just after the fall, it really hurt his fart and stocks, "You want to be immortal , You will be without me. Otherwise, you will never become a fairy. "
Mo Qingli resisted the excitement in his heart, and tried to make his voice as ordinary as possible. "How do you know all this? I have searched for thousands of years and know nothing."
"You don't need to know these. You just need to know that I can help you become immortal." Ge Yiming didn't want to talk too much, he waved his hand and rejected Mo Qingli. However, Xu was afraid that Mo Qingli would restrain his neck again, so as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately moved away from the wooden chair, looking at Mo Qingli with a look of alertness.
Mo Qingli saw this, but sneered, "Say, your request ?!"
There is no free lunch in the world. She has always understood this!