Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

The man seemed to have not heard of it, he took her hands with one hand and fixed them on the top of his head. Facing her cursing, he just lowered his ice-blue eyes with rich color and looked at her deeply for a few moments. Keep working hard.

Bai Zhen was furious with anger, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. But his body is sensitive and terribly soft, and his heart is full of humiliation, but he can only let him play with it, and there is no room for resistance.

She can move, it is estimated that there is only one mouth left.

"Jiuyuan, don't you feel ashamed that your lord **** has done such a dirty thing? This kind of thing obviously requires your love and my will. Have you asked me for my opinion?"

The man stopped. Sighed very lightly.

It seems helpless, but also seems to be dissatisfied with her noise.

He propped himself up, held the wedding ring on his ring finger in front of her and shook it, and then spit out two words on his thin lips, "Legal."

Bai Zhen's words stuck in her throat, her face flushed red, and in the end she was speechless.

She agreed to the marriage.

She also wears the wedding ring voluntarily.

Now that I can't get out of bed after being tossed, who is it?

Isn't it her own fault?

Bai Zhensheng stared at the ceiling reluctantly, like a salted fish, he was turned over by him.

Jiuyuan stretched out a finger as clear as snow, pushed her slightly messy hair to one side, then leaned over and kissed her blushing side face.

This kiss was very light, like a feather swept across, but it had a slightly cool feeling, just like him.

It is cold and ethereal, like the white snowflakes falling from the snow-capped mountains and clouds, which makes people dare not hold them, lest they melt into the palm of their hands.

Such a soft-soft and cool touch made Bai Zhen's body tremble very lightly, and along with his movement of standing up, she almost cried out, but she insisted on the only remaining backbone, and put the original moan- Yin was replaced by a curse no different from Jiaoan.

"Jiuyuan, you little bastard, your hatred for sealing me for a thousand years and today's humiliation, this deity will definitely... um, definitely..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the man suddenly increased his movements.

That kind of posture, like hitting the depths of her soul every time, made her just lose her mind and whimper loudly.

The cold and textured voice echoed in his ears, although the words that came out of his mouth seemed to always have only one syllable, but Bai Zhen still heard a hint of joy in it.

Still a little happy.

"Look, you obviously enjoyed it."

How Bai Zhen wanted to scold and enjoy your big head.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a shameful moan.

She buried her head deeply in the pillow, and was ashamed to see anyone.

Jiuyuan possessed all of Su Jin's memories, and naturally remembered Bai Zhen's deliberate provocation, teasing and teasing with this body, as well as the first early surrender.

as a man.

As the supreme god.

He would never allow this to happen to him.

Even though he was doing such a shameful thing, his handsome face was still calm.

Only the slightly bulging blue veins and the thin sweat oozing out of his forehead hinted at how hard he had endured.

Beneath her, the girl was helplessly clutching the sheets, her eyes were blurred, her eyes were red, and tears were oozing out.

Because of the man's movements, her chest heaved violently, her breathing was unsteady, and she didn't care whether she was reserved or not, her slightly hoarse voice overflowed from the blushing and moist lips, looking pitiful, but extremely attractive.