Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Chen Lang's tail forcefully pulled her closer, letting him sit on his tail, and pinched her chin with his hand: "Little bride, aren't you afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid." Qiu Ci looked at him and shook her head. She felt that after she said that she was not afraid of him, the strength of his snake tail around her waist relaxed a little, and it was just a virtual hold on her. She looked at his tail. The dark crow's green snake scales on it turned out to be red like blood under the candlelight.

Just like the Small World card she drew, it had a weird color.

"Little bride, do you want to touch my tail?" Chen Lang wrapped the tail around her arm, and after just a slight circle, he let go, and then put the tail into her palm for her to play with.

"Can I touch it?"

Chen Lang smiled and said: "Of course."

His little bride, this is an interesting girl.

Qiu Ci's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she touched his tail with her little hand. The tail scales on his tail were vaguely red and tough. She also poked it twice with her fingers, but there was not even a mark on it when pressed by her fingers. Leave.

Chen Lang, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, looking like he was enjoying it, and swept the palm and back of her hand with the tip of his tail. From time to time, he would wrap it around her wrist very lightly, and then quickly let go. This was repeated several times, and his evil intentions made her feel that her whole arm was itching uncontrollably. She could only retract her hand and did not continue to touch it.

"Little bride, why don't you touch her?" Chen Lang opened his charming eyes and looked at her with a smile.

"No, I've touched enough." Qiu Ci said softly.

How could she still touch him when he was so bad in this world?

Chen Lang came close to her, and touched her lips with his sharp fingers. The smile on his face was very frivolous: "I let the little bride touch her tail. Can the little bride also give me something I want?"

Knowing that there was an invisible trap hidden in his words, Qiu Ci was still willing to jump in: "What do you want?"

Chen Lang held her face in his hands, his voice was magnetic and low, and his tone was full of temptation: "Little bride, just give me a kiss."

"Okay." Qiu Ci slowly closed her eyes.

Chen Lang's cold lips pressed against hers, and he carefully pried her lips open and penetrated her mouth. But when her tongue touched his tongue intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Lang's eyes stood up, and everything All her tenderness disappeared at this moment, like a violent storm that passed by and robbed her of her breath, and the snake's tail around her waist wrapped around her tighter and tighter unconsciously.

"Well, let go, it hurts me so much..." When her lips were slightly separated, Qiu Ci pushed him, her eyes filled with tears, and her voice was soft and aggrieved.

"My little bride." Chen Lang relaxed his tail around her waist, patted her waist with the tip of his tail, and raised his hand to wipe away a few tears from her eyes: "You are so delicate."

"You can't stand the pain now, so what should you do later?" Chen Lang's snake tail swept the peanuts, longans and other things on the wedding bed to the ground.

Qiu Ci's face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head in shame.

He is really bad enough in this world.

"My little bride, are you shy?" Chen Lang hooked her fingers and rubbed her palms a few times: "It's so cute."

After saying that, his snake's tail disappeared, his legs returned to form and he got up from the bed. He called the maid into the palace and asked her to wait outside the inner room. Then he leaned down and picked her up horizontally: "Little bride, I will take you to take a bath. "