509. Chapter 509 Poison hair [eight more 7]
He carefully pushed away the broken hair next to his cheek, for fear of hurting her wound. The care in his eyes was clearly visible, he gently bit her small and soft ear, and whispered softly in her ear: "I'm sorry, it's all
I brought you to this situation."
"Without you, I might not even be in this situation." Ye Jiangxue chuckled. No one could understand her past, but only he could soothe her still painful injuries.
Yan Junqing stood up, her phoenix eyes lowered, and soft kisses fell on Ye Jiangxue like raindrops.
Her complicated but thin clothes had long since disappeared, and her exquisite body was a little cold. She hugged Yan Junqing tightly, absorbing the warmth from his body.
"Life and death are inseparable, live together, die together..." she told him over and over again, as if to warn him that if he dared to die easily again, she would definitely not let him go.
Hearing Ye Jiangxue's firm and persistent words, Yan Junqing smiled calmly, her eyes full of pampering and boundless love.
The slender arms tightly wrapped around her waist, and the beauty of the curves instantly made intimate contact with her body.
Yan Junqing kissed her gently, as if kissing the most precious treasure in the world.
The moonlight poured all over the place, shining in through the carved windows, bright and clear, and the remaining flowers were scattered all over the place, which was so beautiful.
"You are so close to me, but I still miss you so much." Ye Jiangxue said quietly, kissing Yan Junqing's slender neck with her soft tongue, her eyes full of love and secret love.
, I wish I could rub Yan Junqing into my body.
Yan Junqing didn't speak, just stared at her tenderly.
He understands, and she understands his thoughts.
This cute little woman always figured out what he was thinking so easily, she was smart and annoying.
Two white limbs were intertwined, and three thousand black hair mixed with snow-like white hair were entangled together, unable to be separated.
Ye Jiangxue panted violently, feeling the warmth from Yan Junqing's body, and couldn't help but cry out: "Jun Qing... um... love me... hug me... Jun Qing..."
Every time his fingers touched an inch of her skin, she would feel an electric shock, itching and making her unable to extricate herself.
"I love you." Kissing every inch of her skin, he thanked God.
If it weren't for her appearance, he might still be living so carelessly.
This woman always controls his emotions involuntarily...
Ye Jiangxue's slender arms wrapped around Yan Junqing's slender and graceful neck like vines, she narrowed her big eyes slightly with an emotional look on her face.
Indulging in Yan Junqing's caress, Ye Jiangxue's slender white fingers tightly hooked his neck, like a green radish trying to climb.
"Jiangxue...you have a scent...it smells good." Yan Junqing buried her face in Ye Jiangxue's neck, lightly smelling her scent.
Suddenly, her purple pupils suddenly tightened, and in a relatively hidden position on her neck, two small light red dots were as hard to detect as red moles.
That's...poison...
Feeling the stiffness of Yan Junqing's movements, Ye Jiangxue frowned slightly, stared at the handsome face close at hand with her bright eyes, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!