The head in his arms shook in protest: "Hey, I haven't punished you yet, you want to suffocate me to death?"
He laughed, let go of her, took advantage of the opportunity to hold her little face, and stared at her for a long time. (www
She now looks like Shahua, with a bit of Xuanji's shadow.
There is a smell of wind and frost between the eyebrows, and it looks much lighter.[
He looked at her carefully, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance into his heart.
Under his direct and burning gaze, Ye Xuanji felt a little embarrassed.
Two clusters of red clouds rose on his snow-white cheeks, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
"Xuanji." He sighed: "How about a kiss first?"
He leaned down and kissed her trembling lips.
Like a thirsty wanderer who has been traveling in the desert for a long time and suddenly finds a sweet spring. His kiss is passionate and hungry, as if he wants to crush her lips and suck out the juice.
His lips were as soft as ever, but full of aggression, with a fiery domineering tone that made her unable to help but feel swayed, she hugged his neck and moaned softly.
The bonfire reflected the tightly entwined pair.
Snowflakes were floating around, and heaven and earth seemed to be one at this moment.
Thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains, and vicissitudes of life seemed to turn into nothingness at this moment.
If it weren't for her rapid breathing, he almost didn't want to let her go. He reluctantly traced her lips again, and then let go of her lips.
But their foreheads touched hers, the two breathed and heard each other, and the stars in the sky seemed to fall into each other's eyes.
Hua Wuxiang smiled lowly: "Little girl, how do you feel?"
Ye Xuanji's face turned red, as red as the bonfire, and she muttered: "Big pervert."
At this moment, she was no longer the Holy Lord of the cold Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, but a little girl.
Like many girls who act coquettishly in front of their lovers, only he can see this side of her.
Satisfied, Hua Wuxiang lowered his head, bit her ear, and said something more ambiguous in her ear.
Ye Xuanji's face instantly turned red and she pushed him: "You're not serious..." Dusty and dusty