He lowered his curse secretly, and for the first time he realized that his self-control had become so poor. The moment she climbed onto him, he almost wanted to overwhelm her desperately-
"Go down!" He pulled her little body off his body, but couldn't bear to let go, and half held it in his arms: "Speak obediently, don't move like a fish."
Luo Qingyu: "..."
What's wrong with him?
Don't want her?
Her eyes flashed slightly, as if she thought of something: "Master, what's wrong with my body?"
What a smart girl, I understand so quickly that the taste is coming.
Indra said, "It's nothing, it's just that you've been away from the soul for a little longer, and it's fine if you keep it for another two days."
For the sake of her body, he didn't care even if he forbidden his desire for two days. What he wanted was eternity, not temporary joy.
"So that's how it is."
Luo Qingyu finally understood why he suddenly became Liu Xiahui who was calm and calm in his arms, and smiled.
She stretched and looked out at the sky. It was already afternoon. There were so many guests coming to Luojia Mountain. I wonder if they were leaving...
"Master, where are those guests? Have you left? Do you need to go for a social event?"
Luo Qingyu turned over and wanted to get up.
"No need." Indra pushed her back with his hands and replied lazily: "Mo Liu and the others will deal with it very well, and they should have all dispersed today."
"Uh, then - what are we doing?" Luo Qingyu was a little stunned.
"Well, what do you think?" Indra looked at her happily.
"We - just chatting with quilts like this?" Luo Qingyu blurted out.
"Well, you can just chat without covering the quilt." Indra slowly took off the quilt and sat cross-legged: "Come here!"
Ah? Luo Qingyu didn't realize what he was going to do for a moment. He looked at him sitting cross-legged on the bed, like a Buddha: "What are you doing?"
"Continue to heal your wounds. There are still a few parts of your body that are not completely healed. Just as you are free, I will open it up for you." Di Shiyin was too lazy to explain to her, so he grabbed her and sat in front of her: "
Be good, don't move. Follow the instructions of your teacher."
"Okay!" Luo Qingyu agreed very readily.
Although she and him were married, their names have not changed.
Luo Qingyu always felt that no matter what he called him, he was not as kind as "Master". He felt that he came.
In front of her, Indra seems to be used to it.
Occasionally, I call it "husband" and when I make out with her...
Before he knew it, two more days passed. Although Di Shiyin did nothing to her in the past two days, he almost never left her.
Every time Luo Qingyu opened his eyes, he must be his peerless and handsome face.
In the past two days, Luo Qingyu also told him about his experiences after he became a little fox during his soul-lost period.
She did not say the specific content of the story Feng Xiaoxun told her. Everyone has a privacy that cannot be told to outsiders in their hearts, just like the story of her in modern times and He Xiangwan...