The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1797 Want to Blaspheme Today (16)

The clear and bright moonlight was like a layer of veil, falling on the green pupils of the God of Light, and the light golden slender eyelashes drooped slightly. He stared at her, nodded slowly for a long time, and replied: "Fragrant."

"Do you like it?" She suddenly curled her bright red lips and asked him with a half-smile.

The blond beauty tilted her head slowly and looked at her. He raised his slender fingers and pointed at Hiber, as if confirming something, then nodded.

"Well," the beauty pursed her lips lightly, with a calm expression, "I like it."

"Are you drunk?" With such a deadpan but honest and well-behaved beauty, Hibel had already determined that he was drunk, but she still asked him in a lazy and joking tone.

The beauty frowned, not quite understanding, "Drunk?"

It seems that our holy and compassionate God of Light does not know what it means to be drunk.

Xibel smiled slightly, "Then let me ask you again, are you sleepy?"

The God of Light will answer this question.

The God of Light frowned lightly, and then snorted softly, "Hmm... so sleepy."

Xibel looked at him, and smiled slowly, "Your Majesty, come here."

The girl in front of her was lazily sitting on a white, soft and luxurious chair. Her right elbow was propped on the table, her head was resting on the back of her hand, and her slender, white legs under the skirt were crossed. She stretched out a finger towards him and hooked her hook.

The beautiful and quiet Mianxia saw the girl's movements, but a trace of bewildered emotion flashed in his blue eyes, he pursed his lips, and stood up from the chair with a slender figure.

He came in front of the girl, "Why..."

Before the beauty could finish speaking, the girl in front of her couldn't wait to pull him over and let him lean against the table next to her.

The beauty paused slightly, and he looked at the girl half pressed in front of him with a blank look.

The girl stretched out her hands to support the table beside the beauty, her long snow-white legs squeezed between the beauty's legs, and in a calm but aggressive posture, she let the beauty separate her legs.

Xavier's light gold slender eyelashes trembled slightly, he was like a bewildered god who fell into the mortal world and was accidentally discovered.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

The girl leaned against him, and chuckled with a half-smile, "Wake up tomorrow morning, you probably won't remember what happened tonight, right?"

"?"

The blond beauty looked at her suspiciously.

The next second, he suddenly saw the girl lower her head, and her lips pressed down.

"...!"

The God of Light looked at this girl who had the audacity to kiss God in bewilderment and surprise.

"Your Majesty, your lips are so soft."

The girl's lips pressed against him for quite a while, seeing his surprised but obedient bearer, she finally couldn't help biting his lower lip and said something inexplicably.

Xibel also just sipped and rubbed it with his mouth in his mouth, but didn't go deep inside, but the blond beauty's bright red thin lips were still swollen by her kiss.

His eyes were shimmering and broken, and his green eyes were like a clear sea.

The beauty lightly pursed her slightly swollen lips, feeling a little tingling, and said in a low voice, "Your lips are also very soft."

No evil thoughts.

He just told the girl very honestly what he thought in his heart.

Xibel licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, then lowered his head and sniffed lightly on the side of the beauty's neck, "It smells good." He wanted to eat this obedient god like white paper in one bite.

Xavier's Adam's apple rolled down, and the arc was looming under the moonlight, bewitching and seductive.

"You are also very fragrant" before she spoke, the words in the beauty's mouth became broken and suppressed murmurs.

(End of this chapter)