Transcending into a blue scorpion

The bed curtain has been torn off, and the quilt has been lifted.

Lan Miao hugged Lu Fengxian's back, her arms were as white as snow, but her cheeks were red.He closed his eyes tightly and didn't want to make too much noise, but he still twisted his waist, as if he really wanted to escape, but he couldn't let go.

His breathing was very rapid, and there were uncontrollable groans in his throat from time to time.

When he was in contact with Lu Fengxian in the past, he occasionally fantasized about how this man behaved in bed.Mr. Lu Feng has a romantic nature, and I don't know how many brothel courtesans and young ladies have experienced.These women were either immaculate or innocent, but they were all devoted to him. It can be seen that in terms of pleasing women, Lu Fengxian must have some tricks.

Now that the skin is really touching, Lan Miao can hardly describe his feelings in words.

Lu Fengxian's lips were printed on his chest, sucking out countless red marks.His lips were soft and flexible, and they were extremely seductive. Just kissing one after another made Lan Miao's skin feel an unbearable itching, which went all the way to his heart.

Wherever his hand moved, it felt crispy.His strength is neither heavy nor light.Every kneading felt like it penetrated the flesh, pinched on the bone, and even pinched into the bone marrow, but it didn't feel the slightest pain, only unbearable pleasure.

Under the service of this kind of method, I am afraid that a strong woman will turn into a slut, let alone a blue seedling?

Lu Fengxian's hand slid down his waistline before touching his thigh. Lan Miao's waist twisted uncontrollably, and her whole body wrapped itself around him like a python, strangling him.

At this moment, if the other party behaved badly, Lan Miao would probably kick him off the bed.

That's how some of those 78 men died.

But the other party's performance is too good, and it will inevitably make people jealous.

Lan Miao bit his ear and panted, "Do you often serve other women like this?"

Lu Fengxian remained calm and said, "No."

Lan Miao hugged him tightly, her lips stuck to his temple hair, but she still hummed: "If you believe in you, you will be a ghost."

Lu Fengxian gasped and said, "Did you hear the thunder?"

The pouring rain had already fallen, and the sound of rain was overwhelming everywhere outside the house.However, thunder still sounded from time to time in the rain, as if huge wheels rolled across the sky.

Lu Fengxian said: "God is above, if I told a lie just now, I will be fined to be smashed to pieces and struck by lightning."

Hearing this, Lan Miao became more and more jealous—or he was intentionally unreasonable. The better the other party behaved, the more he would think of excuses to torment the man in his arms.

He said: "You have made such an oath to countless women. If God really has eyes, you would have been struck to death by lightning long ago. How can you lie to me here?"

Lu Fengxian buried his head in Lan Miao's shoulder socket, he branded the other's smooth skin, and said slowly: "I never swear, especially never to a woman."

Lan Miao said angrily: "You're lying again, who was the one who wanted the sky to be struck by lightning just now?"

Lu Fengxian's lips wandered up from below, caught Lan Miao's lips, and blocked his mouth.He had his own way of sucking and sucking, and Lan Miao was so seduced by this kiss that he couldn't speak.

His voice was very flat, but the breath he exhaled was extremely hot, and he said, "I only swear to you..."

As the saying goes, the beauty of a man lies in talking like hell.

No matter what Lu Fengxian said is true or not, his beauty can be said to have reached perfection.

There is another saying that the beauty of a woman lies in being so stupid that she has no regrets.

At this moment, if you are not "stupid" a little bit, should you be more serious?

After Lan Miao heard this honey-like words, she felt extremely comfortable.

But he still felt unsatisfied.

He said delicately: "It's nice to say, you don't love me that much at all."

Lu Fengxian said softly: "Why do you think so? Is there something wrong with me?"

Lan Miao waited for his words, pouted, and said: "You are willing to help some people fight, but you are not willing to help me save others, which made me almost fail. Do you think I am a little girl? Listening to your sweet words, I don’t want to see what you really do? If you really love me more, why don’t you help me instead of helping others? I... I knew you were coaxing me again. "

Sometimes, the exchange of love words is like the moves of martial arts masters, even more subtle, complicated and thrilling than the moves of masters.

With Lan Miao's move, there are at least seventeen or eight others behind him.

If Lu Feng doesn't answer first, he can angrily say, "You really care about her more, otherwise why would you run away? Why didn't you make it clear to me? You said you love me the most, but you don't even want to answer a small question. How can there be love?" I?"

If Lu Feng answered first, "I wish I could tear that bitch into pieces", he could show a suspicious look, and weepingly said, "When you and her were in good friends, you must have been very precious. Once you turned your back on her, you would scold her." It's a whore. If I offend you in the future, will you scold me in front of other women?"

And if Lu Feng calmed down her attitude first and said, "This is over, I just want to defeat Shangguan Jinhong, and I don't want to mention her again."Lan Miao can say, "She hurt you so badly, and you don't care at all. I just took a letter from you, and you are going to make me a useless person. You...you still say you love me? Don't think about it." Let me trust you again!"

If this move is used to deal with Yikui and Guo Songyang, they will be riddled with holes, and the [-] or [-] holes on their bodies can still see through.

Lan Miao looked at each other to see if Lu Fengxian would get angry.

But Lu Fengxian held him in his arms, stroked his thick and smooth long hair, and let out a long sigh.

He said: "Are you very worried that Shangguan Jin Hong will come here?"

Lan Miao asked, "Huh?"

Lu Fengxian said softly: "Even if you do everything possible to make me angry, I will definitely protect you. As for some people fighting with Shangguan Jinhong, what does it have to do with me? I have more important things to do."

When he said these words, he focused on Lan Miao's eyes, and the affection in his eyes was overflowing.

Lan Miao rolled her eyes, suppressed her heartbeat, and thought about how to respond to this sentence.

Before he could speak, Lu Fengxian suddenly said, "You...you don't believe me?"

He stared at Lan Miao with a strange expression on his face.

It was just as strange as when he threw himself on the bed and cried bitterly that night that he was no match for Shangguan Jinhong.

Lan Miao felt sore, stretched her arms from his armpits, and hugged Lu Fengxian's back.

He put his face on the other person's chest, listened to the other person's heartbeat, and murmured: "Of course I believe in you...you will definitely beat that person."

Lu Feng rested her chin on Lan Miao's head first, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you...if you find a better bodyguard, it's not your fault, it's my uselessness."

Lan Miao's eyes were red, and she said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who said I'm leaving?"

Lu Fengxian said in a low voice: "Since we met, you thought I had a bad temper, so you always confronted me. I know in my heart that although you sometimes compromise, you will never like me too much. I just don't want... just don't want to be self-confident. Passionate, make you laugh."

Lan Miao blinked her eyes vigorously, but tears still overflowed from her eyes.

He reached out to wipe away the tears, but more and more tears were wiped away.

He sobbed and said: "You dead man, you tortured me just because of a letter, you didn't help me, and you threw me on the ground! It's a waste of time, I fell in love with you when we first met! You ghost!"

He hit Lu Fengxian on the shoulder a few times before being grabbed by the wrist.Lu Fengxian panted heavily, pressed the back of his head, and forcibly blocked his lips.Lan Miao struggled a few times at first, then hugged Lu Fengxian's neck tightly and kissed him passionately.

Both were breathing heavily, tearing at each other's clothes.In the blink of an eye, the little dress that Lan Miao was wearing was removed, and she was naked like a slippery mermaid, writhing in the arms of the man.

Lu Feng pressed Lan Miao on the bed first, and soon entered him neatly.

He is very able to restrain himself, and he is also very good at trying to figure out Lan Miao's feelings.Every movement of his is just right, making the other party's lust seem to hang on a thin hair, but it will not break from the beginning to the end.

Of course, his waist strength is also very strong, or he can control every part of his body freely.

Lu Fengxian looks like a very elegant and graceful noble son, but he is also a well-known martial arts master—don't forget his former nickname.

Without enough strength, how can you pull a thousand junctures with a thin hair, and yet be steady and unceasing?

The bed shook, slightly for a while, then violently for a while.

Lan Miao Chi wrapped around Lu Fengxian's body like a snake, his eyes were winking and his cheeks were flushed.There are star waves in the hair on the temples, I don't know whether it is sweat or tears.

He wanted to straighten up, but found that he was getting softer and softer, like a small noodle.Rather than saying that I have no strength, it is better to say that the bones in my whole body are too soft and sour, and I just want to close my eyes and enjoy it.But the wave near the critical point made the muscles between his legs spasm uncontrollably, wishing he could strangle him in half to be happy.

The snort couldn't help bursting out of her throat, Lan Miao couldn't bear it, and scratched at the opponent's back.At this time, there is no sense of proportion.On Lu Fengxian's white back, there were streaks of blood from being scratched.If outsiders saw it, they would have to wonder why the Marquis of Yinji Wen hasn't married yet?It turned out to be acquainted with a lioness.

Lu Fengxian could bear it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is it okay for me to mess with you? Do you like it?"

Lan Miao's nails dug into his flesh and moaned, "You kill me! I just hope to die quickly!"

Lu Fengxian was also enjoying this charming body, and she spent a lot of self-control in order not to lose her composure.Hearing this, his breath couldn't help but flutter.

While grinding, he grabbed Lan Miao's hair and whispered in his ear: "Are you still lying? Are you tricky? Are you going to lose your temper with me?"

Lan Miao let out a laugh from between panting, and said, "Good Mrs. Wen, are you my father? I just coaxed you like a son, and you changed your face? All right, all right, you can be whoever you like, I won't bother you anymore, but..."

Lu Fengxian said: "What?"

Lan Miao smiled and said, "But your bedtime story is too short, it's not past half a mile now."

Lu Fengxian couldn't help gritting her teeth, and snorted coldly: "You think I can't do it all night? I can do it for three days, I just hope you can bear it!"