After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

Chapter 661 Between Husband and Wife (Part )
Yelu Yan opened his mouth and kissed Li Xianyun's lips, then stretched out his hand and gave her a soft and wet kiss.

Overturned rivers and seas.

It makes it impossible to breathe.

Li Xianyun finally couldn't pretend anymore and raised her hand to push his strong chest.

Yelu Yan grabbed her two white hands and pressed them on the bed.

Still kissing as usual.

Li Xianyun moaned softly, and gradually became aroused by the kiss, arching her body in impatience.

Only then did Yelu Yan let go of her little hand.

The moment Li Xianyun loosened her hands, she hugged Yelu Yan's neck and shoulders, opened her mouth, and entangled with him.

In the quiet inner room, there was the subtle and tiny sound of a man and a woman kissing.

These noises are enough to overwhelm people.

After a passionate kiss, Yelu Yan left Li Xianyun's lips and kissed her cheek and ears. While kissing her, he said in a seductive voice, "Don't pretend anymore?"

Li Xianyun hugged him, nodded, said "hmm", and laughed out loud.

All the air just now was sucked away by Yelu Yan. Now her breathing was unstable and her proud chest rose and fell.

Like rolling waves.

Li Xianyun's collar had long been crumpled into pieces, hanging loosely on her chest.

It is crooked and tilted, revealing a large area of ​​charming scenery.

Yelu Yan kissed her swan neck little by little, and then kissed her beautiful chest.

But his hand had already moved downwards, which was very unruly.

Li Xianyun turned around and hugged Yelu Yan's head, her blood boiling and her whole body feeling hot.

Her fingers, as smooth as peeled onion roots, covered Yelu Yan's thick black hair.

Under the light, her fingers were so soft and tender that they seemed to break if pinched.

Yelu Yan's hands holding weapons were very decisive in taking off the woman's clothes.

Pull and pull.

Li Xianyun opened her arms.

A bellyband made of white silk appeared before my eyes.

The silk was as smooth as water and fit her body perfectly, outlining her contours.

The bellyband was already close-fitting and short, and in front of Li Xianyun's proud chest, it looked so small that it seemed like it was about to burst out.

Yelu Yan finally raised his head and looked at Li Xianyun.

Her face was flushed, her lips were pursed, her eyes were timid, she didn't dare to look at his burning gaze. She only glanced at him quickly, then turned her head away.

Li Xianyun's exquisite collarbone looked extremely tender and beautiful because of the movement of turning her head.

Yelu Yan looked down along the collarbone.

There is already a layer of cloth separating us, so the scenery cannot be blocked.

Yelu Yan almost had a nosebleed when he saw this.

He sighed and buried his head in her chest.

Two layers of soft cloth between small clothes.

Yelu Yan shook his head, rubbed and stroked.

Don't forget to take a deep breath.

Smell her sweet scent.

Li Xianyun half closed her eyelids, feeling Yelu Yan's movements, listening to his breathing, bending her white and slender arms, putting her tender and broken little hands to her lips, and biting the soft flesh on the back of her fingers impatiently.

After Yelu Yan had enough fun, he held it in his hands and lowered his head to hold it in his mouth.

The warmth and moisture were clearly transmitted through the soft fabric of the small clothes.

Li Xianyun groaned in impatience, arched her body and moved her hips slightly.

Yelu Yan held it in his mouth, and did not forget to look up at Li Xianyun's reaction.

Seeing that Li Xianyun was closing her eyes and biting the back of her hand, Yelu Yan maintained his current posture and raised his hand to take her hand away.

"Xian'er, don't bite yourself."

He seemed to have candy in his mouth and his words were slurred.

The voice was low and hoarse, full of emotion, which greatly bewitched the body and mind.

Li Xianyun stretched out her legs and unconsciously wrapped her arms around Yelu Yan's strong waist.

The skirt slipped off, revealing Li Xianyun's delicate little feet and smooth white legs.

Yelu Yan's clothes had already fallen off. Li Xianyun's soft skin touched the skin on Yelu Yan's waist, as tender as if it was touched by soft water and gentle wind.

Yelu Yan grabbed Li Xianyun’s chest with his big hand.

He threw Xiaoyi onto the bed.

All the scenery is on full display.

Li Xianyun wanted to stretch out her arms to hug her chest, but Yelu Yan held her two small hands and looked at her blankly with his head down.

His gaze was like a sharp hook, picking out the itch between people's bones bit by bit.

Li Xianyun's whole body went limp.

Shame and desire.

Yelu Yan praised it, then lowered his head and held it in his mouth.

Li Xianyun let out a slight "hiss", like a puppet, with strings attached to her chest, and was being pulled up.

She was like a fish out of water, tumbling and twisting on land.

His body was covered with Yelu Yan's breath stains.

It was not until Li Xianyun discovered that Yelu Yan was leaning towards the end of the bed that she became frightened and quickly stood up and covered his body tightly with her hands.

Yelu Yan lay between her legs and took her hand away.

Men are very strong, and if they want to do something, they can't be stopped.

In the end, Yelu Yan succeeded.

Li Xianyun opened her delicate red lips, frowned like a mountain, half-raised her body and pushed Yelu Yan, "Husband, get up."

Yelu Yan pretended not to hear it. He put his hands on her buttocks, lowered his head, and looked up at her.

Desire flows in the eyes.

Seeing that she was really resisting, Yelu Yan became ruthless.

The slight sound also became slightly louder.

The sound of breathing, along with the rustle of bird wings passing over the water.

Li Xianyun could no longer bear it and fell heavily on the bed, closing her eyes, babbling, and holding Yelu Yan's shoulders with increasing force.

Until Li Xianyun seemed to be seriously injured and propped up her legs.

She opened her tender red lips and bit her fingertips, while her other hand grasped the bed sheets, tightening and loosening them.

He collapsed on the bed, making his last struggle, feeling very helpless.

Only then did Yelu Yan look up at Li Xianyun with moist lips.

He saw both her difficulty in controlling herself and her comfort.

Li Xianyun was acting on her feelings at this moment, so how could she care about shame?
After Li Xianyun calmed down, Yelu Yan remained lying on his stomach, looking at her with a wicked smile, "Are you coming again?"

Li Xianyun twisted her head, then nodded according to her heart.

Yelu Yan continued to bury his head.

Soon, Li Xianyun stretched out her neck like a swan in the water.

The only difference is that the swans cry to the sky, while she makes short calls.

After several rounds, Li Xianyun covered her hands and begged for mercy.

Only then did Yelu Yan let her go.

Li Xianyun didn't care about the wetness on her hands, grabbed Yelu Yan's arm and wanted to kiss his lips.

Yelu Yan's mouth was full of taste and he wanted to dodge, but Li Xianyun refused.

After pulling Yelu Yan up, Li Xianyun looked at Yelu Yan's lips and kissed him.

This time, it was Li Xianyun who had the upper hand and took the initiative.

She held Yelu Yan's cheeks and sucked him.

Yelu Yan finally understood what Li Xianyun said - if the kiss lasted too long or was too fierce, the lips would become numb.

Now he finally felt it.

Li Xianyun coiled around him and opened herself to him.

Yelu Yan pinched her waist and suddenly leaned over.

Both of them groaned.

Li Xianyun stretched her neck, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the curtains above the bed.

It is said that when people feel something seriously, their eyes will open wide.

And now she had no choice but to feel it.