spoiled little attack set

This day finally changed.

It was the time when autumn was high and the air was crisp, but Qi Liang felt like falling into ice.

It was very cold, and I was shivering all over.

He thought he had a good brother, although he might not be as gentle as he was in front of him.

Killing Miao was carried out silently, he sat in the mansion, waiting for the glass of fine wine.

But when everything calmed down, he was still alive and well, and his hearing disability could not make him notice the unusualness at this time.

A pair of strong arms hugged him from behind, and the hot and humid breath spread on his bare neck.

"Brother Huang..." The person in bright yellow private clothes murmured softly, "Qi Liang! How dare you marry a wife!"

In the last sentence, the viciousness of gnashing of teeth is undoubtedly revealed.

But it's just because the person in my arms can't hear it.

Qi Liang struggled to turn his head away, seeing someone he was familiar with, he relaxed for a while, and immediately froze again.

He sensed that the other party wanted to tear apart all thoughts of destruction, and said anxiously: "Emperor...! Mmmm—Qi... Mmm Yan!"

Kissing Xiao's long-awaited lips as he wished, Qi Yan wished he could swallow his life alive.

Qi Liang tried his best to refuse, he didn't expect that a marriage would make people completely crazy, he just didn't want to ruin the relationship between the two, the relationship between brothers is better than brothers.

He found sadly that all his resistance was instantly suppressed by the other party, and his previously gentle movements became rough with his rejection.

The belt slipped off, and he caressed his body with a domineering hand, and thousands of blue threads were spread and dyed on the soft blanket.

His jaw was lifted, and the force was so strong that he groaned in pain.

"Brother Huang, tell me, have you ever touched that woman?"

He looked at the expressionless person in front of him, read the other's lips, and was dumb for a moment.

"Don't tell me?" Qi Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Then let me check it!"

Qi Liang was startled, tried hard to stop the sliding hand, and quickly shook his head: "No, Xiao Yan, don't do this..."

"Brother Huang is finally willing to call me?" Qi Yan didn't listen to him at all, stubbornly tore off his obscene pants, quickly grabbed the quiet thing, rubbed it a few times, and immediately stood up.

Qi Liang no longer cared about respect and etiquette, his movements increased suddenly, and he broke free from the opponent's restraints, but unfortunately he was suppressed before he could take another action, and his vitals were tightly pinched in the opponent's hands.

He gasped uncontrollably, due to the loss of hearing power, he didn't know how tempting and sweet his gasping was.

It's just that Qi Yan, who didn't want to control his desire, was easily seduced, pressed his hands on both sides of his head, and kissed deeply into those red lips.

The ambiguous sound of water wafted in the room, and the weak breathing made people blush and heartbeat.

The sound of broken porcelain startled the devoted Qi Yan, he didn't stop kissing, the corners of his eyes were raised, and the sharp ends of his eyes warned the visitors not to act rashly.

It was a woman as soft and beautiful as the water mist in the south of the Yangtze River. The woman's face was pale at the moment, and great fear lingered in her beautiful eyes.

After receiving the powerful prestige unique to Qi Yan, she could only run away.

The woman had already left, and Qi Yan held down the restless body of the person below him heavily.

He squinted at the misty eyes in front of him, and smiled slightly.

Brother Huang, you can only be mine.

lifetime.