Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Bei Yi couldn't bear the pain very much. He held Han Ziyu's body with his generous arms, and he refused to let go even if he knew that the person in his arms was just a shadow.

His heart felt like it was being fried by hot fire. He really wanted to rub the person into his chest and ravage everything about him.

Bei Yi endured it with difficulty, his eyes were covered with a layer of turbidity, and under the turbidity was a burning fire, which seemed to be swallowing him up.

The warm palm gently rubbed the man's back: "Master, I want to have sex with you."

Even the phantom only belongs to him. He wants everything about Han Ziyu, his body and his heart.

Bei Yi bit Han Ziyu's earlobe, the tip of his tongue outlined his auricle, and his teeth gradually worked harder.

The man in his arms gradually started to react. He opened his sparkling eyes and stared blankly at Bei Yi in front of him. He said angrily: "What are you doing? Get out of here."

Bei Yi held Han Ziyu's wrist, turned over and pressed it under him, covering him with his hot body and hot kiss: "Gan you."

The person beneath him struggled hard, and Bei Yi released the demonic energy in his body to restrain him: "Master, don't resist, you will only make me more excited."

Han Ziyu's eyes were about to burst, and he bit his lip to prevent Bei Yi's tongue from entering.

Bei Yi smiled softly, kissed his eyebrows and his tall nose with hot lips, covering his lips and gradually outlining the shape of his lips, and then gradually downwards, stroking his Adam's apple with the tip of his tongue.

Han Ziyu's limbs stiffened: "Don't touch me."

Bei Yi gently unbuttoned his clothes.

The demonic energy was taken back by him at once. He didn't like to see Han Ziyu so passive. Even if it was a phantom, he wanted to sink with Han Ziyu. He didn't want to force him like in his previous life.

"Master, you are also aroused, aren't you?"

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Li Xuan threw it out of Han Ziyu's hand and threw it onto Bei Yi's back with a bang.

Bei Yi grabbed Li Xuan, his voice was low and hoarse: "Master, be good."

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Thousands of words are omitted here, look scarf: Hanyang 1234

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