Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

The red fire went out, and the last drop of triple water was finally completely swallowed by the spiritual energy. The dull pain in his head gradually faded away, and when Ye Youran opened his eyes, he saw an infinitely magnified handsome face.

"How do you feel?" Ye Chenyuan hugged the person in his arms and asked her. Judging from her appearance, she should be fine.

Ye Youran blinked, looked at his approaching face, and looked around.

The bright red tassels on the head swayed lightly, the warm tent moved slightly, and it was warm and quiet. In the spacious room, dozens of glowing night spirit beads were embedded on the ceiling. The moonlight outside the window was slightly dim, and the moonlight shone in, casting a silver light on the ground. The room was bright and soft, with hollow sandalwood windows, exquisite carved soft beds, and a neat desk in the distance, covered with pens, inkstones, and paper rolls. The objects were delicately and exquisitely arranged, whether it was the complex and gorgeous cloud silk under the body, or the glassware decorated with golden flowers in front of the eyes, all of them were luxurious and precious, magnificent.

From one side, there was a slight sound of flowing water, and there was faint steam and mist floating in.

This is an extremely luxurious and exquisite inner room.

What attracted her attention most was a painting hanging on the wall on the right.

At first glance, the red on it is the most eye-catching, however, that red is the red of the lips, not the bright red of the dress. She stretched her neck to look carefully, and saw that the flying wooden door in the painting fell to one side, and a ragged petite girl was standing in front of the door, looking at something menacingly. Every stroke of the pen pointed out the fierceness in the pair of blazing peach blossom eyes, but also amazingly beautiful.

"...Was I so fierce at that time?" Ye Youran turned her head and looked at someone who was getting closer and closer and was about to kiss her, and asked softly.

The man glanced at the red in the painting, then turned around and stared at the red in front of him, his eyes dark, his lips curled and smiled, "It's fierce, but..." He rubbed the delicate and delicious lips with his thumb, slowly stroking and tracing the beautiful shape, "This is beautiful."

These lips are as alluring as when I first saw them.

Ye Youran smiled, climbed up the man's neck with both hands, got close to him, and exhaled a breath of hot air, "So do you think it's sweet?"

Ye Chenyuan's eyes darkened for a moment, his dark gold body collapsed, and the beauty was beside him, with their foreheads touching. He said in a deep voice: "Sweet. That's why I can never get enough..." He kissed those sweet red lips forcefully, plucked the honey from them, and pulled her to sink with him.

It was she who seduced him.

Their hot tongues hooked and entangled with each other, silver threads were entangled and slid down, their breaths interacted, he chased her, conquered her mouth, and showed no mercy.

At this time, the moonlight is perfect, the spring night is warm in the tent, and every moment is worth a thousand gold.

With her clothes in disarray, Ye Chenyuan suddenly picked her up and carried her sideways. Amid her scream, he strode towards the bathing pool in the side room.

The mist at the pool obscures the eyes, and the beauty in my arms is half-dressed. Her peach eyes are intoxicated and full of affection, and heroes are hard to resist the temptation of beauty.

Ye Youran smiled as she looked at the man with an unbearable expression. Her red lips curled up slightly as she looked at him in the mist with fascination and licked the corner of her mouth.

The man held her and stepped into the warm pool. His clothes were half-removed, revealing his white and firm chest, with explosive ups and downs and slightly bulging abdominal muscles, and clear lines that made people's hearts surge.

"Gudong!" Ye Youran couldn't help swallowing, staring straight at that perfect and powerful body.

This man is so talented.

The warm water spread, and the man held her and sat directly in the pool. Her red dress was soaked, clinging to her skin, her shoulders were exposed, white and attractive, her collarbones were distinct, small and exquisite. At this moment, she was amazingly beautiful.

The man's breathing became heavy.

The heat surged, the red waves rose, the pool water was warm, but not as hot as the two people's hearts.

He couldn't help but plant kisses all over her body, including her neck, collarbone, chest, waist and abdomen.

He turned her over and over easily, wanting nothing more than to devour her.

After a while of struggling, I don’t know how long, the moon was full outside the window, and the beauty inside the window was intoxicating.

It was late at night, she was sweating profusely, and she wanted to call it quits, but he wouldn't allow it.

Ye Youran felt exhausted physically and mentally from being rubbed by the man. She instantly became timid and yelled, "...Help!" She turned around and wanted to run out of the pool, but unfortunately...

The water surface slapped, and a large hand with distinct joints caught her and held her back forcefully. The mist was thick, and he gently stroked her swollen lips, trapping her in his arms. His voice was hoarse and low, but his smile was strange and dangerous, "Since you have the strength to run, why not try a few more times..."

“…Actually, I don’t have the strength.” She looked at him with her big peach eyes and said tremblingly.

But he just smiled softly and stepped forward, "Too late..."

"Splash!" There were splashes of water in the pool. He hugged her tightly, like a fallen devil, dragging her down with him.

However, in the misty air, the corners of her mouth quietly curled up slightly, looking proud and malicious.