Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

"Emperor God..."

The little succubus, who had just fallen asleep, was obviously the first to encounter such a situation, and stood there in a daze.

Mu Qing, who is often dreamed by her, is used to it.

"come over."

Although the little succubus didn't know what was going on, as long as he said it, she believed it without hesitation.

This kind of unconscious trust and dependence touched Mu Qing's cold heart beyond words.

"How much does Jiaojiao remember?" He asked tentatively.

As a result, she blushed before saying a word.

Mu Qing knew that she still remembered what happened in her dream last night.

For some reason, his heart skipped a few beats.

But he knew that the most important thing now was to wake up.

"Jiaojiao still remembers what to do if she wants to go out?"

"I……"

The little succubus couldn't help teasing, her cheeks turned red again.

"Does Jiaojiao want to go out? If you want to go out, you can't be shy, remember."

"Emperor God..."

But the little succubus was still very shy.

Thinking of what the two of them did in the dream last night, she couldn't help pursing her lips, trying to cover it up.

However, this action made Mu Qing's eyes darken in an instant.

He stared at her lips, and his mind was full of images of how he bullied her yesterday and shook her head.

Her little fish is so shy and so soft.

No matter how tangled it is, it's not enough.

Mu Qing pulled Gu Ruojiao into her arms.

"Jiaojiao, do you want to go out?"

The little succubus was ashamed to answer, and even more embarrassed to look at him, nodding her head indiscriminately.

So I don't know that Mu Qing looked at her lips with eyes, as if he wanted to eat her.

There is no half of the coldness and indifference that is usually pure and ascetic, and not moved by women.

Seeing the little succubus obediently walk into the kindness he woven, Mu Qing's voice became deeper.

"Can Jiaojiao do it all over again?"

It looked like he was teaching her how to cultivate on weekdays, but what he taught her at night was completely different from what he taught her during the day.

The little succubus was so ashamed that she couldn't even think about it, so whatever he said, that was what it was.

She blushed and put her arms around Mu Qing's neck.

Because she was too nervous, Mu Qing could even hear her breathing becoming disordered.

The beautiful eyelashes as long as crow feathers fluttered gently.

Mu Qing caressed her face lightly.

I heard the little succubus whisper: "Is Jiaojiao doing well?"

"Well, you did a great job."

The little succubus seemed to be praised, she was not as shy as before, and even worked harder.

Mu Qing's heartstrings were pulled taut.

But at this moment, the little succubus suddenly stopped.

Mu Qing was a little overwhelmed, and her eyes were even darker.

"Emperor God, it doesn't seem to be working, what should I do?"

Mu Qing took a deep breath: "Because Jiaojiao hasn't finished all the work."

The little succubus quickly glanced at his lips, and then hung down quickly.

It's been a long time and I don't know what to do.

Mu Qing couldn't help but want to urge her, but she was afraid of scaring her.

I can only hold back: "What's wrong?"

"Emperor God, did you often do this in Jiaojiao's dream before?"

"Well, that's how we woke up last night."

He didn't lie, it's just that he wasn't sure how much he had to do to wake up.

The little succubus was persuaded again.

Shyly raised his head, and slowly stuck it over.

But it was less than a knuckle away from the lips, but they refused to cover them no matter what.

Mu Qing couldn't bear it any longer, she simply grabbed the back of her head, leaned over and pressed her down. .seven

The little succubus was still powerless and was eaten again and again.

Every time he backed away slightly, before he could catch his breath, he kissed her again.