After the salted fish male was forced to marry a boss [Zerg]

Ning Qian thought she had heard wrong.

But Ji Mu hooked him and didn't let him go too far.

Until the hot kisses with the aroma of wine fell, successively on the eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, mouth corners, and finally bit his earlobe, licked with moist heat, and finally whispered in his ear again.

Ning Qian was finally sure.

That's what it means.

Xiongzi's brain exploded.

What to talk about frankly, what not to be controlled by instinct...

Fuck pheromone slaves.

do not care.

He chooses to respond.

Ning Qian hugged Ji Mu back and told him clearly with practical actions.

Ok.

The other party received a wordless but definite answer, the movement was released, and the kiss became passionate.

Ning Qian felt the female worm sticking out her tongue, flexibly massaging her lips, in a flipping posture.Feeling the greasy touch, he bit the opponent and started to fight back.

He ferociously pried open the female's white teeth, going deep all the way, doing whatever he wanted in the other's mouth.

The palate glands that haven’t been there for a few days are already full, the body fluid is mixed with the taste of alcohol, the taste is getting stronger and stronger, gradually taking on the smell of sweet berries, then the aroma of roses, and finally it is so rich that it can’t be wiped away, contaminating the surroundings Air is all.

The temperature is very high in the summer afternoon, the two insects are close to each other, and the male begins to sweat.

The kiss went deeper and deeper.

The chair overturned.

The two worms entangled and rolled, directly flipping out of the protection of the parasol.

The intense scorching sun was like fire, burning on the layers of crystal sweat, the skin of the two insects was hot, and the sweat quickly disappeared like boiling, and the heat was lingering, and it was quickly covered by new sweat.

Sweat flowed wantonly, sliding down Ji Mu's sharp-edged face, crossing the collarbone, and winding down to the hidden pectoral muscles of the neckline.

Following the kissing action, his home clothes were lifted up unconsciously, revealing his wheat-colored waist and abdomen muscles, which glistened with sweat in the sun.

The sweat once again depicted the deep eight-pack abdominal muscle lines, rising and falling with the breathing, and disappearing under the slightly exposed narrow mermaid lines.

"It's too wet." Xiongzi murmured while kissing, "You're all sweaty."

He was still underneath just now, and now he flipped over to Ji Mu, touching the sweat on Ji Mu's face with his hands, and smelled the salty smell of ice and snow roses.

"You're not much better." Ji Mu pinched his waist, "Sweating profusely."

Drenched in sweat, she couldn't open her eyes, her eyelashes were all glued together, Ning Qian had no choice but to raise her body briefly.

Ji Mu stretched out a hand, gently pinched Xiongzi's cheek, and wiped it off with his fingertips.

Ning Qian opened her eyes, and saw that the female insect's lips were moist and shiny, slightly red and swollen, and she couldn't help but touch them.

The lips were still thin, swollen, and soft to the touch.Xiongzi kept stroking, drawing the slightly curved lines at the corners of his mouth.He leaned forward and kissed again, then left.

After watching for a while, they kissed again.

Ji Mu's face was buried under the grass leaves.He smiled: "Are you tasting me?"

Before Ning Qian could answer, a drop of sweat slipped from his chin, dripping on the corner of the female's mouth.

The other party licked it, and said again: "Now I taste you."

"Taste each other." Xiongzi said vaguely, and plunged into the infinitely tender and deep kiss again.

long kiss.

short kiss.

A lingering kiss.

Those who can't breathe, those who can breathe but itching is unbearable, and those who are repeatedly entangled to the point of being unbearable.

All kinds of kisses.

Unable to tell whether it was real alcohol or the effect of rose rum pheromone, Ning Qian was dizzy and groggy, only following her instinct.

During the ups and downs, he vaguely heard the female insect say, "Do you want to resonate with my spiritual power?"

Um? ...Spiritual power... Can you still resonate?

"Follow me." Ji Mu's voice was hoarse. He had been turned into a pool of water by Xiongzi's aggression just now, but he suddenly became energetic again.

Ning Qian felt herself being pulled by a pair of invisible forces.

Consciousness suddenly disappeared.

He crashed into an ice-blue rose bush.

The voice of the SSS-level female seems to be close to my ears, but it is far away in the sky.

"...My dear...your and my spiritual seas are...directly merged..."

His nose was filled with the aroma of roses, and he noticed that the flowers were covered with thin ice and snow, and the ground was exposed in some places.

Ning Qian moved her feet, but she couldn't see her own feet.Stretch out your hands to touch the delicate flowers, but you can't see your own hands.

He seemed to be in a dream, and Ji Mu followed beside him. He could feel the heat deep in the other person's body, wrapping himself tightly like a shy flower stamen that hadn't bloomed, but he couldn't see the other person either.

In the turbulent waves of the spiritual sea, all the pictures are gorgeous and changing. He has no eyes, but smells, touches, and perceives.

The scalding heat continued to burn Xiongzi, he squatted down impatiently, and picked up a handful of ice and snow.

Each snowflake is clearly visible and exudes a fresh fragrance.

Male child into the mouth.

The ice and snow instantly turned into the juice of rose petals, so sweet, so sweet.

"Honey, you run."

So Xiongzi got up again, spread his legs, and ran.

"Run faster."

So he ran faster.

"Hurry up."

OK, run faster.

"Hurry up...just ahead."

The rosebush grows densely, and the thorny branches and leaves are layered and intertwined. The male ran past fearlessly, and his body was whipped with dense pain.

"I'm cramp." He paused, gasping for air.

"It's right here." One of the most beautiful silver-blue flowers bloomed violently, reaching its maximum in an instant, and the petals fluttered wildly.

Ning Qian was half comatose and half awake, feeling a shocking wave rising up in his spiritual sea, lifting his will and throwing it high into the sky.