The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1872 Want to Blaspheme Today (91)

Hearing this, Guangming God's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The bright red and soft lips of the God of Light pursed lightly, he raised his hand to rub the girl's soft black hair, and said calmly, "After we go back."

"But I want it now." Hiber glanced at him and said quietly.

God of Light: "..."

He blushed.

The golden eyelashes of the God of Light trembled. Although the dragon civilians who had been watching just now had dispersed, they were still on the street. There were always passing dragon civilians and curious eyes from dragon civilians who did not understand the situation.

It was really embarrassing for the holy and shy God of Light to kiss a young girl in full view.

There was red blood dripping from the ears of the God of Light, and under the neat and white collar, the covered skin seemed to start to glow with a faint reddish color.

Standing in front of the God of Light, Xibel looked at the blushing, quiet and obedient beauty, and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

She hadn't planned to make it difficult for the God of Light to kiss her here, but just teased the God of Light on a whim, wanting to see God of Light's distressed expression.

Xibel yawned, tears welled up in her eyes, "Okay, Your Majesty—"

Before Xibel finished speaking, her pupils suddenly widened.The words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Passers-by were actually peeking at them from the corner of their eyes. The pedestrians on their side also stopped when they saw the scene in front of them.

They all opened their eyes wide, then blinked again, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

Dragons are inherently obscene, and their dragon folk custom is to be open.

It's just that I didn't expect... the human race was so open and free like them.

On the streets of the bustling city of Huelva, a blond beauty in a snow-white robe stood in front of a black-haired girl. The blond beauty was half-bent, and her soft golden hair brushed over her shoulders, shaking her shoulders. The light golden tassels are swaying gently.

Under the golden sunlight, the tassels swayed gently, with an inexplicable sense of silver coolness in it.

The god bent down and pressed down on her, between light and shadow, flickering, Xibel only saw that clear and handsome face that made the hearts of the gods move towards him, and his breath was somewhat cold.

The soft lips of the other party gently covered her red lips, and Xibel felt in a trance that his lips were being sucked by the other party's mouth.

Then he let himself go.

I don't know if it is Xibel's illusion, but the breathing of the God of Light seems to be a little disordered.

The God of Light lowered his golden eyelashes lightly, his sea-like blue pupils were dyed with a thin layer of mist, and his gaze was still so gentle.

No matter when and where, the gods are still watching her.

"Siebel."

The God of Light's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Huh?" Xibel came back to her senses, a response came from her throat, but the tip of her tongue casually licked her bright red and soft lips, licking them until they were moist, and at the same time, those seductive peach blossom eyes slowly He raised his head and stared straight at the God of Light.

Xibel licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, as if reminiscing about something, seeing the other party's eyes dodging like an electric shock, she chuckled lightly: "What's wrong?"

The God of Light shook his head slightly, and his fingertips continued to hold the girl's hand calmly.

He said, "Let's go."

After waiting there for a long time, Fred cursed in his heart when he saw the two finally arrived.

It's fine for him to be an imposing dragon king condescending to wait for them here, but they dare to torture the dragon in front of him!

What's the matter, look down on single dragons!
Boil!
(End of this chapter)