Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

In the scent of sandalwood, the girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

For some reason, Hua Wuque changed back into his white clothes, and was sitting on the side of the couch silently watching, his eyelashes drooping.

Knowing that she was awake at this time, she refused to turn to glance at her, and just asked softly, "Miss Tie, are you... still feeling unwell?"

Xinlan was still a little drowsy, but when she looked around, she saw that she was lying on the bed in the bedroom of the underground palace, with a familiar figure close in front of her eyes, she naturally calmed down: "I was unconscious just now? It's so strange..."

She shook her head, rested her forehead and sighed: "I didn't feel tired just now, maybe it's because the underground air hasn't circulated for a long time, so I can't breathe... Well, it's also very stuffy here now." The girl said so, suddenly The hot feeling made her exhale involuntarily.

The young man in white stood up abruptly, with his back to her.

It was as if his sweetheart's breath, which was as blue as musk deer, just brushed against his red earlobes.

Xinlan finally belatedly realized that something was wrong with him, and at the same time, the strange lust that surged up secretly made people even more bewildered.Frightened soft waves rose in the autumn water of Jian Tong, she bent her legs and sat up, stretched out her hand helplessly and in confusion, and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Flower... Playboy!"

The young man in white took a step forward, avoiding her touch.

When he turned slightly sideways, he could only see his jade-like handsome face flushed slightly: "Now there is no one else in the underground palace. We... I am afraid we have fallen into Xiao Mimi's trick."

The always alert girl didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Until the flushed young master turned around and threw her a small and exquisite dagger in a hoarse voice: "If you, you dare to offend the girl... feel free to stab the heart with it, don't keep your hand."

He frowned tightly, his eyes shifted after speaking, but his tone was firm.

Xinlan blinked her eyes, staring blankly at Young Master Pianpian who was barely restrained in front of her.

The young man lowered his head halfway, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his whole body was trembling, his breath was chaotic like a battle between heaven and man, and he would be unable to hold on the next moment... he no longer had the soft and timeless temperament he had always had.

——He endured such hardship for me.

The girl's hazy almond eyes stared at his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and when she suddenly thought of this, she felt a little joy in her heart for some reason.

"...Hua Wuque." She called his name seriously.

As if bewitched, he followed the sound, but kept silent.

Xinlan smiled slightly, her snow muscles flushed, and her cheeks were powdered.

The slightly thin and exquisite body leaned against the elegant bed, just like the spring breeze blowing through the peach blossoms, it was too delicate and beautiful.Those clear black and white eyes stared at him for a long while, then suddenly there was a movement...

——Pearls intertwined with jade bodies, corals intertwined with trees.

The girl was still laughing, she untied the jade crown that bound her hair, and let her black hair fall down her shoulders.

Iron Girl stretched out her hand, and slowly spread her white and soft palm: "This hair crown... I'd better give it back to you." She squinted her eyes halfway, and her voice was tender and soft.The vermilion lips opened and closed, the white teeth and the tender red tongue were faintly visible, he took a look, and his breathing became even more chaotic.

—— Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light train returns with the wind.

The pupils of the always gentle and calm young man in white trembled sharply, and the sword eyebrows drawn in thick ink gathered together. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a complete sentence: "You, why are you..." He raised his head and closed his eyes.

But the impression just now in my mind is not lingering at all, and I am afraid that I will never forget it in this life.

The sweetheart was reaching out to him, but he didn't dare to indulge this erotic dream.

The darkness after closing the eyes further magnifies the sensory stimulation:

The young girl's tender fingertips gently caressed the young master's handsome face, and she tiptoed to get close.But because Hua Wuque stood upright and stiff, she could only gently kiss him from the neck to the chin... The soft yet firm touch was very comfortable, but there was no response.

The fire in the fireplace has long been extinguished, unconsciously.

After a while, Xinlan felt a little cold, so she hugged him lightly... The other person's body trembled slightly, from standing tall to crumbling, it took only a moment.She hugged her even tighter, only feeling that the delicate and expensive clothes of Yihua Palace were very prickly.But he doesn't want to pay attention to people... Thinking of this, a sense of grievance arose in his chaotic and swollen mind.

It's just that Iron Girl has never given up easily.

The girl tentatively stuck out the tip of her tongue, and licked his handsome but cold skin like a small animal, but she still didn't respond, she frowned and gave up.A wave of unwillingness to admit defeat surged up, and the small mouth gently bit the opponent's protruding Adam's apple.

Hua Wuque finally responded.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and deep, and his voice was even lower than ever: "Tie Xinlan——"

For the first time, the young man in white used such a serious and fierce tone to the girl in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "Put on your clothes, I will just pretend that... nothing happened, and I will give you an explanation in the future! Decision, It will never... damage your reputation."

But the girl still smiled Qiaoqian like drunk.

The bright and charming face was stained with an ambiguous crimson color, the eyeballs rolled around, and the face was innocent and delicate: "Don't you like me, don't you want me?" She even rubbed against his arms desperately, She also had to pick his neat clothes with her hands: "Then I want you...can you?" She rubbed him almost like a baby.

——Is this a question of whether you like it or not? It is a question of whether you want to die or not.

The last sober string in his mind was originally tense, but it finally broke in the girl's soft voice...

He sighed in his heart: yes, she was his destiny.

Hua Wuque took the jade crown she held in her hand, but dropped it on the ground.

Finally unable to restrain himself, he leaned over to entangle her lips and teeth, and caressed the slender willow waist with his palms.

Both of them are a little jerky.

However, the young man's enthusiasm for his sweetheart is enough to make up for all the strangeness.

The iron girl gradually lost her temper and turned her head away, refusing to offer any more tender kisses.

The young man in white used amazing self-control to turn a deep kiss into a light taste, and took her hand to undo his clothes little by little... While taking off his clothes, he coaxed her softly, rubbing against her ears.

The girl's apricot eyes sparkled lightly, and the faint color of her lips was kissed so vividly that she was more charming than words, so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

Hua Wuque never doubted that if Tie Xinlan wanted to, she would drown in her intoxicating eyes.

There is a saying in the book: To see a beautiful person, you should be under the lamp and in front of the flowers.

However, today I know that the book is wrong: if a beauty is under the flowers, it will make people even more ecstatic.

It was raining heavily in Wushan, and there was a sound of greed and joy.

Their black hair was tangled together. He put on a fairly neat shirt and lay on the outside of the bed with his elbows propped up.The slender fingers ran through the hair of her sweetheart, combing her somewhat messy temple hair... The girl was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep, and there were still emotional tears in the corners of her eyes.

He kissed her forehead affectionately, his eyes full of love.

With a smile on his lips, his fingertips touched the cold hard object under the messy mattress. It turned out to be the small dagger, which the girl casually threw aside.

Young Master Wu Que, who had just met Fengyue for the first time, pursed his lips slightly, and there was a gentle smile on his charming and affectionate eyebrows, but he used the dagger to gently cut off a strand of blue silk that was intertwined between the two of them, and then carefully placed it on his heart. with...

——Keep hair on the same pillow mat, there is no doubt about love and affection.