Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

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The hot spring water floating with Yin Hong petals thundered, and the rising water mist was like a cloud, accompanied by the seemingly sweet and gasping breath in the air, which was even more thrilling.

The always calm and calm face, even at this moment, when the air is full of sultry atmosphere, it has not changed.

Only those eyes, no longer as light as they used to be, instead rose into a lingering dark light, and locked the woman firmly.

The peach blossoms in the woman's eyes are flooded with water, and the white skin seems to melt away when it is rubbed. The uniform soft meat is supported by the beauty's bones, and the end is charming and natural.

Su Kui opened his half-closed eyes, his slender fingertips lazily flicked the thin lips of his bitten flesh, and said in a manly way: "Yue Fusang, who has become me, died, that is also My ghost, understand? "

With her words falling, she was completely under water, and she was a man who had been in the rivers and lakes for several years. It was no match for ordinary women. Even at this moment, she still has absolute dominance. The two's movements, although tender, are more like a contest. A love affair showed an endless thick smell of gunpowder on the two of them.

After the incident, the crystal-clear fine sweat beads slowly slipped from the full forehead, fell into the water with a tick, and splashed small ripples.

Yue Fusang never spoke from beginning to end. However, his undulating chest and his rolling throat knot showed that this wasting a great deal of mind and energy, the two of them were addicted.

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The willow branches on the moon and the misty black clouds covered half of the crescent moon.

The lantern exuded a hazy glow in the dull night. Jingsi carried an octagonal lantern, leading the way silently. The smell emitted from the man made her particularly familiar, and Jingsi knew that it was the aroma of the mandala flower that penetrated into the bone marrow of the leader.

Sure enough, no matter who it is, in the end, it is hard to escape the temptation of the leader.

As long as she wants, she can get thousands of favors, even if God has given her a lot of suffering, but it is undeniable that now she is uninhibited. No matter what happens behind you, just enjoy in front of you.

Drag him into hell, let him indulge in death for her, so that the leader will never be hurt. Compared to trauma, it is obviously the most painful when it is hurt.

In the blink of an eye, it was already autumn, and on the walking path paved with bluestone slabs, the leaves swayed on both sides, accompanied by the slow autumn wind, and the yellow leaves fell in a swirl. There was a faint light in the distance, and Jing Si knew that he could stop here on his own trip.

So, she stopped and opened her side, whispering: "Yue Gongzi, the slave-servant will take you here, and the front is your yard, and the slave-servant will not go in."

I have to say that Jingsi is an absolutely intelligent woman. She can clearly see the master's ideas and understand her heart. Knowing that she is extremely possessive, she will never easily do things that will touch her bottom line.

Having just experienced a situation in which the mind and soul were addicted to it, Yue Fusang's eyebrows seemed to be washed again, showing a different feeling. He lifted his chin slightly, thanked him, and walked up to the side hall where he lived.

At the moment passing by with Jingsi, only a soft but warning sound rang in his ear, "Yuezi, no matter what happens in the future, please don't hurt the leader."