Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

but…

  He lowered his eyelashes quietly, his brows looked like paintings, and his lips were magnificent and soft.

   That's it, didn't say anything.

   Nothing was said about her teasing.

  Just said: "I won't be angry, you can do whatever you want."

   "I don't hate you, you are very cute, a very cute dragon."

   Still speaking softly, as if he was born unable to speak loudly.

   Cooperate with her in a good voice and answer one by one.

  Even if she knew she was just joking, maybe she didn't think so.

   "..."

   She raised an eyebrow.

   Looking at his reaction, I really felt a little surprised.

  In this world, he is so obedient? What to ask and what to answer?

  She was silent for a while, pursing her lips.

   "That means... you're willing to come with me, don't you?"

   Kiss her and give her a hug, doesn't that mean you are willing to walk with her?

   "..." The docile beauty didn't speak.

  He raised his eyes shallowly and looked at her.

  She hooked her lips, took a step forward, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

  Under his dark eyes, in the extremely soft evening breeze.

   Stand on tiptoe and cover.

  Finally started to take the initiative, slightly lowering his eyelids.

   Kissed once, kissed again.

  A superficial kiss, not deep.

  It is very simple, but also inexplicably, it is very exciting.

  As if deliberately teasing him, kiss and raise your face slightly.

  The slender neck was exposed, and the gentle wind blew gently, blowing her long hair, and the fragrance gradually permeated.

  The night sky is dotted with stars, and the moon like a jade plate is quietly hidden behind a cloud.

   Covered up, afraid to look again.

  The flowers and plants on the ground seem to be covering their eyes, shyly buried in the ground, for fear of disturbing their intimacy.

  The fierce and vicious dragon in the legend is actively kissing the beautiful and cold **** at this moment.

  The pure white robe on God’s body seemed to be made of the most precious moonlight silver thread, and it was full of soft light in the night.

   Spread out with endless magic power.

  His hand quietly rested on her waist, tightening silently.

   Said he didn't hate it, but he really didn't refuse.

  Looking down her eyes, the soft eyelashes seem to be covered with a light veil under the moonlight.

  It's not real, it's almost unreal.

   Even so, being kissed and doing worldly things, the clear and refined aura on her body has not been contaminated in the slightest.

  On the contrary, it seemed as if it was about to disperse with the wind in the next second, turning into a divine feather, with a strong sense of mistyness rushing towards our face.

   It makes people uncontrollable and wants to hurry up.

   Grab him and hold on.

  The evil dragon lady who took advantage of him originally just wanted to tease him, and kissed him by the way.

  No, he is too docile and obedient.

  After acquiescing, he really stood quietly and let her kiss.

  Will not push her away, but will lower his head slightly.

  Cooperated with her movements, with a little response.

  It is too pure white, like a piece of white paper without any stains.

  Mingming exudes an inviolable and holy atmosphere all over his body, and his temperament is indeed pure and youthful.

  I don’t understand anything, I only rely on instinct.

   Indescribable instinct.

  She kissed him, and slowly backed away.

   Pulled a little distance away from him and looked at him.

  The temperature of the cheeks slowly rose.

  Too numbing and beautiful, the heart-stirring kiss always makes people blush easily.

   flushed.

  He looked at her quietly, his lips were unusually red.

  Red like cinnabar.

   "Do you still want to kiss?"

he asks.