As night fell, a bright moon hung in the sky, and a group of people quickly ran toward Fengyun Sword Sect with their weapons in hand.
Situ Hao and Murong Ling stood together on the ice-feathered satin. He stood behind her. In the whistling wind, he could smell the elegant body fragrance coming from Murong Ling. The wind curled her long hair, wisps of it.
From time to time, the black hair brushed against Situ Hao's cheek, and the light brushing feeling gave Situ Hao an indescribable sense of comfort.
Moreover, from the very beginning, Situ Hao gently placed his hands on Murong Ling's slender waist, pretending to be very scared.
Murong Ling had nothing to do against Situ Hao. She didn't want this guy to waste time slowly on the road. Although she was a little angry in her heart, she could only endure it.
Flying at a fast speed, Situ Hao smelled Murong Ling's body fragrance, and was hit by the physical feeling of her hair brushing his face from time to time, as well as the way her hands gently grasped her waist, and he couldn't help but become distracted.
Facing such a beautiful woman and having such close contact, Situ Hao's heart skipped a beat.
He was not a gentleman who could sit still. Even though Murong Ling's fellow apprentices were scattered around them, taking advantage of the moonlight, his hands still began to become dishonest.
The waist is filled with the hands, this is a very ambiguous action.
When Situ Hao was in Fengyun Sword Sect, he transformed into a cat and slept with those beautiful disciples. He had learned a lot, especially Liu Ruyi, which made Situ Hao master the sensitive parts of women's bodies to a certain extent.
To the point of knowing everything.
The waist is also considered a sensitive part.
It's just that the nervous system of the waist is not as obvious as some important parts, but as long as the technique is appropriate, it can still arouse girls' excitement.
Situ Hao relied on what he had learned from the beautiful disciples in Fengyun Sword Sect's beautiful dormitory, and slowly moved his hands.
Of course, considering that there were people around and that Murong Ling might just kick him off Bing Yu Ling, his movements were quite light and slow. From the outside, it seemed that he was because of some
Afraid, he moved his hands slightly.
Under such circumstances, outsiders would not be able to detect anything, and due to the small range of Situ Hao's movements, even Murong Ling, the person involved, would not be noticeably aware of it.
What's more, they are now flying at a height of 100 feet. No one would have thought that Situ Haose was so courageous that he would have evil thoughts in such an environment.
Moving his hands lightly, Situ Hao could clearly feel the hot and tender skin under his palms. Due to the barrier of clothes, this hazy feeling could make people go crazy.
The same beauties look different with or without clothes, but one thing is the same, that is, they all look very comfortable.
After all, the saying that beautiful women are eye-catching has a scientific basis.
But beautiful women wearing clothes are even more exciting.
Because in such a situation, men will imagine the beautiful scenery under the clothes, and will have the urge to take off their clothes one by one. This kind of feeling cannot be brought by naked (harmony) naked beauties.
Relying on his rich experience, Situ Hao moved his hands lightly without leaving any trace. Slowly, Murong Ling's body began to react, and Situ Hao could feel her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.
With such a reaction, Murong Ling still did not show any objection to Situ Hao's movements. Situ Hao became emboldened and could not help but increase his movements a bit.
With such an obvious action, if Murong Ling still cannot understand Situ Hao's purpose, it can only mean that she is an idiot.
But so what if you understand?
His movements were so small that she couldn't even notice them, until she inadvertently felt the wonderful movement of his hands on her waist. She was already addicted to this feeling.
She was very dependent on Situ Hao's touch, to the point where she couldn't stop.