The scenery blinks, "really?"

"I will not lie to you."

"I believe you." She happily gathered together to kiss him. When she was about to leave, he pressed her head and refused to let her leave. Instead, she deepened the kiss.

……

Scenery gradually felt the difficulty of breathing. When he left, she called his name softly, "Fang Yue..."

"I'm here." Voice just fell, he once again kiss her lips, began a new round of entanglement.

All the reason, all the rules and dogmas, announced their farewell to him at this moment.

"Well..." The scenery widened her eyes, but her lips blocked by him could not make any other sound except for whining. It was her unconscious whining that made the man more excited.

Fang Yue turned over and pressed on her body, finally let go of her slightly red and swollen lips, and gently bit her earlobe, and the movement of his hand did not stop. He whispered: "scenery, I like your voice."

His voice, has been full of lust, particularly charming, but also fascinating, people can not move their eyes.

"Fang Yue You know You know What are you doing now... " She bit her lips to prevent her from making such a shameful voice. His injury was not all right, and she did not dare to push him away rashly.

"I know..." His eyes were as clear as ink, and a kiss fell on the corner of her eyes. The next sentence was very serious: "since the first meeting, the scenery left. I went to the library. I know that what I want to do about scenery is the same as those who practice double cultivation."

Therefore, before knowing that she had not promised the disciple of Kunlun sect to ask for mercy, he would feel jealous as soon as he thought that she would do such a thing with other men.

Then came despair, which made him despair.

He never set foot in the world of scenery. He even had no way to kill the man.

This is the first time that the great brother of Xuanmen, who has always been considerate of the world and is called upright and selfless, will want to kill people because of his selfish desire.

"Scenery..." His kiss fell on her brow, her cheek, her lips, and finally on her white neck, "you're mine, aren't you?"

Pressure on her man, at the moment quietly looking at her, dark eyes color, can not see half of the light.

He was waiting for her answer, an answer that seemed to determine whether he was guilty.

The two hands of the scenery caressed his face and looked at him for a long time, and finally said, "I am yours."

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