100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Yu Chu felt that he was being pulled by him, and when he touched the firm and warm young body, the lines of his abdomen were beautiful and fair, and his fingertips slid down those lines. Mr. Xu's breathing became lighter and his eyes lowered.

He pressed against her profile face, very close, breathing with the fragrance of Zen, and the slender arc of his eyelashes swept across her face. A trace of numbness rising from his face seems to have been numb to the bottom of his heart, making people tremble involuntarily.

The girl's fingers were drawn down those beautiful lines. Xu Shen narrowed his eyes.

There was only a wax lamp lit in the room, and in the dim and ambiguous light, Yu Chu saw Mr. Xu's expression, he frowned and bit his lip, Mo Xueyi, tall and ethereal.

The delicate and indifferent eyebrows always showed a trace of Buddha's meaning without sadness and joy, but in those beautiful eyes, in the black and white clean clarity, there was a clear spring tide, lining the bones of the beauty, bewitching and almost alluring.

The indifferent eyes narrowed, becoming narrow and long, and surging through calm and restrained lust.

That expression was clearly still cold as a breeze, but there was a silent bewitching in his eyes.

Fortunately, Yu Chu's resistance to beauty was very high. She was holding one hand, and the other hand pushed and refused, touching the joints between his slender wrists.

His wrist bones are delicate, and he always looks good when he wears the beads. At this time, when he touches it, the distinct joints have a hint of hardness, and the shape is exquisite and beautiful.

She lowered her voice: "Master Xu..."

This is the first time we meet Mr. Xu! Isn't it bad for the show to be so fast?

But obviously, Xu Shen didn't feel bad.

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of grievance and pleading, but it was a slow temptation: "Madam, I'm not feeling well. You touch it... okay?"

The girl seemed to be scalded and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was grasped by that slender finger like warm jade and could not withdraw at all. Xu Shen sighed lightly, a contented expression appeared on his face, and the ink drooped beside his delicate eyebrows.

Yu Chu was holding his hand, Xu Shen's slender phalanx slid along her fingers ambiguously, seeing the girl blushing dumbfounded, she smiled lightly, and her indifferent and calm eyes were filled with joy. The tide of love was dark and dark, and the voice was soft and slow: "Madam...you move."

Yu Chu froze.

Mr. Xu sighed slightly, his voice was a little softer, and he said slowly: "I have a cruel personality since I was a child. Later, I entered a Buddhist temple by chance. The Buddha said, I have a person who is destined... in a thousand years."

The girl froze slightly.

At such a blushing moment, Mr. Xu suddenly talked about his past.

Yu Chu stared at him blankly.

"It's a normal reaction to hear this, don't you believe it?" Xu Shen said slowly, gently raising his indifferent and beautiful eyes, and curved a smile. "Actually, I don't believe it either. But I want to wait... Even if the Buddha's oracle is false, I will try my best to live for a thousand years. The big deal is that the prophecy is false, and it's just a matter of waiting."

He slowly got closer, leaning against her neck like a small animal, "I will design the underground palace tomb myself, I want to design it as a wedding. No matter what the customs will be in a thousand years, I will marry my wife."

Yu Chu remembered the wedding in the underground palace.

What he said, he did.

The slow and elegant voice continued, "I originally didn't want to be an official. But Madam is a thousand years later, so how can I be unknown in the annals of history?"