100 Ways to Get the Male God

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She only kissed and then stepped back, blinking at him dazedly, as if to be sure that he was not angry, and then she bent her lips and smirked again.

His eyebrows were slightly curved, and he smiled softly.

She nestled into his arms like a small animal, her fingers were held and pulled by the other party, she touched his second collar button, and said softly in a cold voice, "Untie it."

The girl obediently stretched out her hand to help untie it. The buttons were down one by one, and the innermost was a white shirt. You could vaguely see the clear figure of the young man, and the beautiful lines of the slender collarbone extended to the shoulders bewitchingly.

His fair-skinned knuckles were slightly curved, and he coughed lightly and expressionlessly against his lips. On his pale and beautiful cheeks, the movement of pursing his lips revealed a small dimple. Even if his expression was cold and emotionless, he looked intoxicating for no reason.

The girl was stunned for a moment, moved forward carefully, and poked the dimple with her fingertips.

The Lord God looked at her and did not respond.

He opened his hands slightly, looked calm, leaned against the bed lazily and casually, and stared at her: "Come here."

Yu Chu couldn't think about anything, he was sitting on top of him with his waist buckled, looking at the clear skin under the snow-white shirt, and pressing his fingers on his collarbone, the hardness was bewildering.

She was a little at a loss, withdrew her hand, and inadvertently swiped her fingertips down, seeing the pair of purple pupils squinting.

The girl stopped moving.

She didn't know anything, she just looked at the light-hearted face and wanted him to have other expressions.

Emotionally at a loss, she stared at the collarbone for a while, her fingertips along the open snow-white shirt, and slowly touched the clear skin. The man's cold purple eyes narrowed slightly again, looking at her calmly.

Yu Chu blinked, leaned over and kissed his eyes, but got no response, so he kissed his fair chin down again, and turned to bite Bai Nen's earlobe.

The moment his lips touched the tip of his ear, he bit his teeth slightly, and the young man under him paused, then turned his face.

Yu Chu felt that the other party seemed to tighten his body slightly, his neck was slender and graceful, and he raised his head slightly, revealing the sexy and smooth arc of the juvenile Adam's apple.

On the back of the fair and slender body, the knuckles are as beautiful as a butterfly with wings outstretched. The beautiful lines with a youthful feel are even more seductive because they are taut.

She looked at those icy purple eyes.

Still cold and indifferent. Quiet.

She frowned, and then she pursed her lips in thought. She took out her fingers from the snow-white shirt and slowly descended slightly. The fingertips followed the delicate abdominal muscles around the waist, and the waist was dazzlingly white. .

The girl's fingertips hooked on the edge of his waist, but stopped, not knowing what she was thinking, she looked a little confused, stared at him blankly, pursing her lips and said nothing.

The Lord God looked at her indifferently for a few seconds, then glanced at her hand, "Don't do it?"

Yu Chu's thinking recovered a little bit, and he replied in a murmur, "I'm going to sleep..."

Feng Qing raised her delicate eyebrows slightly.

"...You yourself." She finally said the complete words, with a stubborn look on her face, "No, not a small plane..."

Confused thinking is only a little clear.

Feng Qing looked at her for a few seconds, and understood what she meant, her petal-like lips twitched slightly: "Are you worried about doing this on a small plane this time, and I'll use this to prevaricate you?"

The girl puffed up her cheeks and said nothing.

She hadn't woken up from the alcohol, but at least she had a little consciousness. She vaguely remembered this matter and was not allowed to be fooled.

"Let's do it, I won't." The Lord God boy said indifferently, his fingers took the girl's hand, touching the button of the black trousers, and the exposed waist under the snow-white shirt was as white as warm jade. His movements were flat, and there was no turbulence, and he was still indifferent to the gods.

The girl's expression was sluggish, she paused, and then said in a very low voice: "And..." She showed a slightly awkward look, "Can you not speak directly..."

Feng Qing glanced at her, "What?" He said calmly, "Which word is direct. Get on me? Do?"

Yu Chu's two hands were gently held by the young man, his face became more and more red, and he leaned over to kiss the other's thin lips.

His lips pressed softly, and the man was silent.

Yu Chu stared at those cold purple pupils.

The color is beautiful and mysterious, round, like a cat.