Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Song Wuxiao wrapped a hand around her waist, and he said as if sighing, "I like you lying on my body."

The scenery was lying quietly on her stomach. She had never opposed the intimate contact between lovers. After lying down for a while, she became bored, so a hand naughty slipped across his smooth chest, all the way down, and finally When he met him, Song Wuxiao was stunned, because no matter how close they were before, he would be careful not to want the scenery to touch here, and the scars on it were too ugly.

Scenery’s hand has been rubbing meticulously and gently. She noticed that he was responding, but she was also puzzled, "Song Wuxiao...will you feel comfortable?"

Song Wuxiao's lips trembled a few times, and he held her tighter, only spit out two words gently, "Comfortable."

Physically, the happiness he gets is limited, and more of it comes from the satisfaction that he has because of her.

"I often think...If I am the only one to be happy, it would be a very unfair thing." Feng Guang raised his head again and asked: "Do you think you like me doing this for you for this reason?"

"Do not……"

"Yeah, you don't like it either." Feng Guang buried his head between his neck and took a deep breath of the good smell on his body. "So, you don't want to do those things for me, OK? ?"

After a second of silence, he replied: "Okay."

She smiled with satisfaction and withdrew her hands. She put her hands on his chest and propped up her upper body. She smiled thiefly, "But today I want to try it. I haven't done anything for you before..."

When Song Wuxian realized what she was talking about, she had contracted her body, bowed into a shrimp shape, and buried her head between his legs.

Song Wuxiao's gentle and elegant look instantly added an indescribable, but fascinating and beautiful look.

He suddenly thought that his woman could easily exceed his understanding...

Stepping on the lunch point, the scenery finally returned to the tent. Under her strong request, Song Wuxiao could only show up in everyone’s sights so late. Song Wuxiao didn’t understand the meaning of hiding her ears and stealing the bell, but he He has always been a generous man, and he will definitely satisfy his own woman's requirements, of course, provided that this requirement is within a reasonable range.

He watched the scenery from afar and walked into her tent, but only when he looked at her back, he could feel great joy, and it was at this moment when Chao Guoshi walked over.

Xuanhu said: "You have already decided."

Song Wuxiao constricted a smile, "You should have known since the day I took Bailimo to see you."

"Because of the princess, you who have been planning to admit your fate for many years, intend to resist."

"She is my scenery, not a prince." Song Wuxiao narrowed his eyes and slowly said in a cold voice: "Master of the Chinese National Normal University, you should be very clear about the consequences of what happened today. If you don't want the people to live out Bailimin must die here today."

"Your Majesty is yours after all..."

"I don't need the identity you are talking about." Song Wuxiao smiled, it turned out to be very charming, "And after the matter is done, you can rest assured that I will leave the palace with the scenery, the country of Baili family, still Baili Home, I won’t get a finger on it."