100 Ways to Get the Male God

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He never expected to feel this way, inexplicable, inexplicable, made his heart skip a beat, his breathing stopped, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath.

The young man couldn't help raising his white fingers and holding the hand that was touching his wings.

Yu Chu wondered, "What's wrong?"

The other party lay on her shoulders and did not speak, silent, silent, the feather tip curled up slightly.

Yu Chu wanted to withdraw his hand.

But that fair and beautiful hand held her and didn't let her back. The angel slowly slowed down for a while, and finally lowered his thick eyelashes: "...It's okay."

He released his hand and turned his face.

Beneath Bingyin's slender eyelashes, a pair of water-blue eyes stared at her. The little angel's ears were a little red, but his expression was still calm, with natural holiness and purity, and his blushing lips smiled softly. .

"Go on." His voice was cold and soft.

He didn't seem a little bit different.

Yu Chu blinked, then nodded, his fingers stroked the opponent's wings again, and massaged slowly along the lines.

The angel's pale cheeks were buried on her shoulders.

He bit his lip slightly, and there was a hint of water in his squinted eyes, and the slightest numbness ran along the wings to the slender back. He hugged the person tightly. He didn't expect that the devil was talking about this feeling...

Defeating Angel's rational, intense pleasure.

He turned away from his delicate face slightly, and in the water-blue ice-like eyes, there was some absent-mindedness and mist. A slight flush appeared on that face, but the lustful pleasure did not cancel out the holiness. The angel bit his lips tightly, and his thin lips were bitten out with small teeth marks, and he faintly let out a low, low-pitched panting, and his eyes were still full of Clean and clear.

Angels and demons are different.

Demons obey desires, seduce desires, accept this kind of thing quickly, and face it very calmly.

Angels, on the other hand, are even more unbearable to feel this way because of their own purity. When the desire was vaguely about to cross a line, he suddenly reached out and held the girl's wrist.

The thin red lips took a deep breath.

He is more helpless than the devil.

I didn't even know how to face that moment of breaking through the thrill, so I stopped in a panic.

Sure enough, the girl stopped, and wondered to turn her head to look at his expression, "Are you feeling better?"

The white fingertips holding her seemed to tremble a little.

The boy was silent for a while, then slowly let go of her.

He retracted his hand, hugged her waist again and lowered his head, so that she could not see his expression, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Well, still... still more."

The voice is still low and soft, inexplicably sexy. Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, rubbed his broken pieces, and then seriously continued to massage.

The angel's eyes were slightly lost, and he silently looked at the corner of the snow cave. He gently lowered his eyelashes, and the ice-silver eyelashes covered the blue pupils, silent.

The quiet world is covered with snow.

Yu Chu felt very strange.

After rubbing his wings, the always well-behaved little angel actually became clingy like a devil.

He didn't let go of her, but Yu Chu pushed him, in exchange for the soft voice of the silver boy, a little soft and coquettish, "I want to hold her for a while."

He seldom cheated, it was rare to be so soft at this time, Yu Chu smiled helplessly, and glanced outside the snow cave.

There was a dark and slender figure between the white snow, walking slowly.

She froze for a moment, and patted Samuel on the shoulder with some joy, "Wait, Iger is back."

"Oh." The little angel muttered in a low voice.