Her body suddenly flew into the air, and she exclaimed, "Hey, Yan Shaodi, what are you doing holding me?" She accidentally slapped his wound hard, and he grunted and warned hoarsely, "Woman, if you kill me,
, just keep filming.”
Upon hearing this, she raised her hand fiercely, but in the end she did not put it down. She just said in panic, "Can't you bear your bestiality at this time? I really don't have the strength to do it with you..."
Then I realized that the gauze on his shoulder was soaked, and his voice softened, "Put me down and I'll help you change the gauze."
Without saying a word, he carried her and walked straight towards the bed. This time, he gently put her down, covered her with the quilt, and then said lightly, "No need, I will do it myself."
An Xia avoided his scorching gaze in embarrassment and laughed dryly, "Fortunately, I didn't injure the wound this time. Otherwise, if this continues, how long will it take for your injury to heal?"
As he said that, he saw him roughly tear off the gauze, and then very skillfully put on clean gauze for himself. After everything was over, he got under the sheets and hugged An Xia.
She didn't dare to move for fear of arousing the devil in him.
But being in his hot arms, she felt uneasy. She was very clear about how energetic this man was. She remembered that one night, in the middle of the night after the two of them fell asleep exhausted, she felt his hot body again.
After a slight movement, he marched with thousands of troops again. As a result, the two of them didn't sleep all night. She was terribly tired the next day, but he went to work in high spirits.
However, in the comfortable and warm embrace, An Xia's tiredness and Sandman finally prevailed over her worries, and she gradually fell asleep. Finally, she turned around and found a more comfortable position in the strong embrace, holding her hands
He casually placed it on his waist.
Emperor Yan looked at her intently. There was a faint nail mark on her crystal clear skin, but it did not detract from her exquisite and picturesque facial features. The curvature of her lips was very seductive as she breathed. Occasionally she would make two squeaks, probably in succession.
I also felt pain in the dream.
There was a hint of pain in his dark, starry eyes. This idiot was obviously in pain. Why didn't he tell me earlier, but he still stubbornly resisted him? He knew that the more he resisted, the more he could not control his damn temper.
I couldn't help hugging her tightly and scolded her, "little idiot."
He hugged her too tightly, and An Xia felt uncomfortable. She struggled slightly and moaned coquettishly. Her seductive little mouth was slightly raised, as if she was expecting someone to kiss her.
Yan Shaodi's eyes suddenly darkened, his breathing tightened, and then a surge of desire surged in his abdomen. His hand gently covered her plump softness and rubbed it gently.
"Yan Shaodi, I'm really tired." A soft and waxy voice suddenly sounded.
He was startled, thinking that she had woken up, but when he took a closer look, he found that she was sleeping soundly and sweetly in his arms. This complaint turned out to be her sleep talk.
He couldn't help but smile, and kissed the tempting little mouth gently. He didn't dare to linger for too long, and just licked and sucked it with his tongue.
At this time, An Xia happened to dream that Emperor Yan was doing beastly things to her, and he kissed her mouth as domineeringly and hatefully as ever, without giving her a chance to resist.
hateful!
She opened her small mouth, like a little beast on guard, and fought back with her sharp teeth, biting him back hard. After biting him, she refused to let him go.