cute fox arrives

Qingming said before, let Jisang go with him to play in the mortal world, now, it can be regarded as fulfilled.

Yanyue has already returned to Luoyan City, where it is more prosperous, there are more people, and there are more legends about how to get her back to the demon world to find that person.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

The weather was getting a bit cold, and there had just been a heavy snowfall, and Jisang was playing barefoot in the snow.

Seeing Qingming approaching, he hopped over like a fox and threw himself into his arms, "It's so soft, it's very comfortable to step on."

Seeing Jisang so proactive for the first time, Qingming grinned so hard that his mouth parted.

"Then play a little longer."

Jisang is a god, so naturally he won't get sick because of the cold.

Qingming sat on a soft chair covered with blankets and watched Jisang kicking the snow.

When he was tired from kicking, he walked to Qingming and sat down.

The whole body is full of snow and moisture, and the clothes are cold and tidal.

Qingming held his feet, which were white and tender, a little red from the cold.Qingming scratched on purpose, and Jisang smiled softly and fell into his arms.

After warming up the feet, Qingming circled Jisang, the baby was too bad, "Sangsang..."

"Well, what are you doing?"

Jisang raised his head, opened his half-dimmed eyes, and looked at Qingming.

It was so warm that Ji-sang was about to fall asleep.

Qingming smiled, squeezed Jisang's chin, and kissed it.

Jisang opened his eyes in an instant, and remained motionless stupidly.

Jisang's obedience aroused Qingming's raging thoughts, the tip of his tongue pressed against Jisang's teeth, and licked them lightly, and Jisang obediently opened his mouth.

Entering a more intimate space, Qingming hooked the tip of Jisang's tongue with his tongue, and licked every part of his mouth once and for all, leading his tongue to circle in circles.

When Jisang was a little dizzy from the kiss, Qingming backed out, but barely stopped on his lips, biting Jisang's lips, rubbed gently, and suddenly bit hard, with a faint smell of iron rust , and left Jisang's lips in satisfaction.

Jisang glared at him and slapped the back of his hand.

Qingming held that hand backhand, "Food and sex, Sangsang, I just kiss and you are going to hit me, so what should I do next, huh?"

Jisang's fair face was a little cloudy, and he didn't know how to answer, so he raised his chin to show Qingming the small wound on his lip, "You bite me."

Originally Jisang meant to ask for accountability, but Qingming lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips again, biting lightly, "Okay, I'll bite you."

Jisang was a little annoyed that Qingming deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, nestled in Qingming's arms, and ignored him.

Qingming touched Jisang's ear, how long it would take to get what he wanted.

When the weather was cold, Xiao Ao was reluctant to come out, preferring to lie in the house and sleep, but Jisang fell asleep in his arms.

It's really two little animals.

Qingming carried Jisang back to the bed, and carefully covered him with the quilt, Liangyi Linghu's physique was rather fiery, and he was actually a little chilly.

Qingming reaches out and touches Jisang's waist, where his bell for Jisang still obediently hangs. This bell is extremely cold, and it was put on because he was afraid that the newly formed Jisang would not be able to suppress the fire in his body. Yes, it's freezing cold now, and the world is extremely cold, so if you wear it again, it may be disadvantageous.

Throw the bell into the Qiankun bracelet.

Jisang fell asleep and fell asleep, suddenly changed back to her original form, looking for the heat, she lay down next to Qingming's lap and continued to sleep.

Qingming hugged the fox in his arms, smiled helplessly, lay down, and fell asleep with him.

Qingming didn't have so much sleep to sleep, so she touched the little things in her arms one after another until Jisang woke up.

Jisang, who changed back into a human form, noticed that the bell was missing from his waist, and stared at Qingming with staring eyes.

"It's too cold. I'll give it to you when it gets warmer in a few days."

Jisang sat up, her skirt was a bit messy, revealing her fair collarbone, which was very distinct, and her exquisite curves were hidden under the skirt, very attractive.

Qingming put him back on the bed, pressed him under her body, put one hand under Jisang's head, and put the other hand on his collarbone unintentionally, bent her legs, and rubbed Jisang's chest maliciously. leg.

Jisang bears it obediently, after he has had enough sleep, he becomes very obedient.

Qingming felt that it would be unreasonable to do nothing in such a favorable time, place and people.

In fact, he was ready to be opened by Jisang. After being together for so long, he is very familiar with Jisang or Liuyuan's temper. After being full, it disappears into nothing, but only in terms of his intimacy, Jisang is always a little moody, sometimes very well-behaved and cooperative, and sometimes he will give him a slap, and there is no rule to follow.

He tentatively kissed Jisang's neck, and Jisang raised his hand, thinking that he would be beaten again, Qingming was going to go further this time even if Jisang beat him.

In the end, Jisang just put his arms around his waist.

Originally, he just planned to have a taste of it, but Jisang's reaction stimulated Qingming.

He hugged Jisang even tighter, his hands went down along the collarbone, and stuck into the front of his clothes. Through the thin inner garment, he kneaded and stroked. When he touched the bulge, he squeezed it viciously Bundle.

Jisang couldn't bear it a little bit, arched his body slightly, his furry ears seemed to be trembling a little.

Qingming kissed his ear reassuringly, put it in his mouth and bit it lightly.

Jisang's ear has always been a very sensitive part, and Jisang spit out small voices, which seemed to be a little struggle, but intermittently, it sounded more like an invitation.

Qingming let go of Jisang's ear, moved it to his lips, swallowed Jisang's voice into his mouth, hooked Jisang's tongue with his tongue very deftly, and spun around.His hands were even more reckless, he had already ripped Jisang's clothes into a mess, and with a light pull on the belt, the extremely cumbersome clothes were loosely separated between the two of them, leaving them uncovered.The knee that was originally slightly bent suddenly pushed up, barely stopped at the thigh, pressed down hard, separated Jisang's legs, inserted the legs between Jisang's legs, and deliberately rubbed upwards for a moment.

Jisang's breathing became a little short and weird, and his fair face also became a little flushed, so he put the hand that was holding Qingming on Qingming's chest.

Qingming pulled out the hand under Jisang's head, grabbed Jisang's wrist, and restrained him.

Jisang twisted his wrist, moving uneasily.

"Sangsang, don't move."

"Well……"

Jisang acted as if he had never heard of it, but moved around more dramatically.

As a result, he didn't get rid of Qingming's suppression, but instead made his clothes looser, almost down to his waist and abdomen, and his upper body was only wearing a snow-white undershirt that was somewhat transparent.

Qingming felt that the string in his brain collapsed like this, and with some strength, he held Jisang's hand and squeezed his waist into Jisang's leg.

"Sangsang, relax."

Jisang felt a little wronged, being bullied, the corners of his eyes were a little red, covered with a layer of mist, looking very pitiful.

Qingming kissed the corner of his eyes, followed the kiss along the way, tore off the underwear, took the bulge of his chest into his mouth, and began to bite violently.

"Um……"

Jisang bent her body instinctively, as if sending herself into Qingming's mouth.

Touching the thing in his hand through the thin cloth, Jisang hummed softly.

Qingming smiled, and pinched a couple of hands moderately.

Jisang began to pant heavily.

"You...don't touch me..."

Jisang was a little helpless and frightened, he had never experienced such a feeling, and he couldn't control it.

"Sangsang, give it to me, give yourself to me."

He spoke as if coaxing a child with candy, his voice carried a fatal charm and attraction.

At some point, Jisang was lying almost naked under Qingming's body, but Qingming's clothes were neat and tidy.

In an instant, what was attached to Jisang's body was no longer soft cloth, but a hot body.

Qingming used a trick to take off her clothes.

Jisang shivered as if she had been scalded.

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In fact, I also wrote some, I am afraid that it will not be reviewed, the deleted version hahahahaha