Chapter 697： Disgrace's Revenge 37

In the room, there was an ambiguous atmosphere. Xia Yichu was hit by Murphys, and a broken voice overflowed from her mouth.

His strength and fierceness are like melting Xia Yichu into his own blood. Although familiar, but no matter how many planes he has experienced, Xia Yichu is unbearable after all.

"You, slow down." Xia Yichu clutched Murphy's hair tightly, his voice shattered and shattered, his breathing was short, and there would be one or two ** sounds from time to time, overflowing from her biting lips and teeth .

If Murphy could be slow, he wouldn't have been as mobile.

He bowed his head, kissed Xia Yichu fiercely, and acted even more recklessly.

Endlessly.

At the beginning of Xia Yichu, he just felt that his strength was too fierce, but over time, after watching this man's trend has not stopped, Xia Yichu's physical strength could not keep up and gradually became tired.

She urged him a moment, but received a more severe punishment, Xia Yichu's eyes turned red, and her eyes began to show physical tears.

Murphy bowed his head and kissed Xia Yichu's eyes, his movements were not gentle, and compared with the actions below him, he was like a combination of angels and demons.

However, this sofa is only a sofa after all. The Murphys have high legs and a Xia Yichu underneath them, although the small space makes them tightly close together. But how to say, it also made Murphy's a bit unpredictable.

After relieving once, Murphy opened his eyes and looked at Xia Yichu, who had a pink under his face, and looked confused. He took this pose and hugged the person directly from the sofa.

Xia Yichu also did not return from the recent high tide, and his pupils were a little dizzy.

Murphy originally wanted to hold Xia Yichu on the bed inside, and the two continued.

However, he did not expect that Xia Yichu's influence on him was so great.

That half-soft thing, because the two walked and rubbed, actually woke up directly in Xia Yichu's body.

Moreover, Xia Yichu was unconscious, and his feet were folded, pinching Murphy's waist ...

This was a huge torture and test for Memphis.

Restraint is in front of her, and forbidden is to defeat the army.

Murphy frowned, whispered in English, and then couldn't wait to return to the big bed, hugged Xia Yichu directly, pushed her to the door, and worked hard.

Murphy's staying power was astonishingly high, by the door, on the rug, on the big bed ... Merfisto made her way all the way.

It wasn't until Xia Yichu finally could not help crying to him, and after begging for mercy, Murphy finally let go of her.

Xia Yichu fell into darkness.

Compared with Xia Yichu's tired face, Murphy's expression was refreshing, and his expression was sloppy.

Murphy slept next to Xia Yichu, holding his head with one hand, his eyes fell on Xia Yichu's body, and after a while, he held Xia Yichu and walked to the bathroom room.

When Xia Yichu woke up again, before he opened his eyes, he felt the heat behind him.

Her body was tightly against the opponent's chest, and the hot temperature kept flowing from the other side.

Xia Yichu opened his eyes, and his mind gradually came back to me after encountering Murphys. Xia Yichu felt that he had been broken by a bug, and he was getting more and more out of control.

Xia Yichu carefully moved his body. Both of them are not in a stretch now, and they are still very tightly attached.

Xia Yichu reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, then moved his body, turned over, and his eyes fell on Murphy, who was still sleeping at the close.

I have to say that bugs are very picky in every world.

Not only his family background, but even his appearance is unique. No matter which aspect of the bug, he is a very handsome man. Even this time, although he chose a foreigner, the appearance is also one of the best.

Xia Yichu did not ask the system, and Murphy had not told her, so Xia Yichu did not know the true identity of Murphy.

When Xia Yichu met Murphys before, he thought that the other party was a wealthy young master at home, but now Xia Yichu doesn't think so.

It can only be said that Morpheus had covered up well before, if not because he had leaked himself that night.

Xia Yichu has never known, he turned out to have a stubborn look, and his body was two and a half meters away.

However, what surprised Xia Yichu more was the evil spirit on Murphy's body. Xia Yichu knew clearly that Murphy had not only killed people, but also killed many people.

And now Murphy, who was sleeping next to Xia Yichu, had no domineering and autocracy when he woke up, and his long, curled eyelashes were hanging down, innocent and cute, and he was so different from the way he woke up.

Xia Yichu's eyes fell on Murphy's body.

Until the waist was touched by two claws, Xia Yichu blinked and looked at the one who was still pretending to be asleep. He stretched out his hands and patted the two claws around his waist.

"Don't sleep when you wake up." Xia Yichu stretched out and kicked the person beside him, but did not expect that her feet were caught directly by Murphys.

Murphy grabbed Xia Yichu's smooth-skinned thigh. After holding her leg with one hand, the other hand gradually moved up along Xia Yichu's thigh.

Xia Yichu flushed.

Not shy, but angry.

Xia Yichu said, "Murphys! You are enough!"

"Well, I know." Murphy opened his eyes and looked faintly anxious, Xia Yichu, put his head together, kissed Xia Yichu's face, acted intimately, and spoke softer than usual: I just took a look. After I cleaned it for you yesterday, it was swollen under you. I took some medicine and I do n’t know how it worked. "

Murphy spoke slowly to Xia Yichu.

When he said this, his expression was calm, but Xia Yichu felt awkward and embarrassed.

And at this time, his hand had quietly arrived in front of her ...

While Xia Yichu's attention was not here, he stretched out his **** and carefully moved in.

Xia Yichu's face suddenly became red, and he wanted to clamp it subconsciously, but after feeling what he was holding, Xia Yichu suddenly let go of his leg again, his eyes flickered, and his expression was shy.

"You, you hurry."

She whispered and urged him.

Memphis was also uncomfortable, wishing that it wasn't his finger, but something else.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the muddy thoughts in his heart. After touching his fingers inside, and feeling that there was no sign of redness, Murphy pulled his fingers out and nodded in satisfaction: "It seems That ointment is still very useful. "