With his arms tightened, Luo Baiyu looked at Xier with some fiery eyes.
The woman he loved for thousands of years in his arms, his dear love is now lying in his arms like this, and the surrounding environment is so beautiful. If he doesn't do anything, wouldn't it be a waste of good times?
"Xi'er, close your eyes."
Luo Baiyu was already moved to see Xier who was so beautiful, but looking at Xier's trusting gaze, he always felt like a big pervert wants to eat a little white rabbit.
"What are you going to do?"
If it were normal, Xier would have closed her eyes and refused to ask, but today?
Xier, who has always been idiotic, actually asked a question, and asked Luo Baiyu didn't know how to answer.
"Be good, close your eyes."
Luo Baiyu had no choice but to coax her. After all, Xier's lips opened and closed every time she said something. How should she describe her feeling?
Unbearable itch?
I'm afraid Luo Baiyu feels this way.
"No! Brother Yu told me why I had to close my eyes!"
Hehe! You're cheating!
When did Xier not act coquettishly, she acted coquettishly at this time, and she chose the most nervous and most unfair things that would happen. Luo Baiyu was helpless...
"Xi'er is the most obedient. Close your eyes and Brother Yu will give you a gift."
Luo Baiyu was not angry at all, and he was so arrogant about Xier's doting!
This time, Xier didn't ask and closed her eyes very obediently.
Luo Baiyu saw Xier closing her eyes, and her curly eyelashes flashed, and her heart tightened even more. She slowly bent down and a very gentle kiss fell on her eyes.
Just a kiss, the easiest kiss.
Luo Baiyu was infinitely satisfied, and the feelings that had already been given to Xier were all given to Xier, and it was tied to Xier.
As for things like desire, sometimes as long as you open one head, what should happen below?
I'm afraid it's the so-called infatuation feeling.
Luo Baiyu originally wanted to gently kiss Xier's little mouth.
But the kiss just now seduced all the desires that had been hidden in his body for thousands of years. It can be said that the power of desire is unprecedented.
What would it look like when a normal man holds his desires for thousands of years without venting it?
What will be done?
Is it possible that he will be possessed by desire and transform into a big pervert?