Ninefold Purple

Song Mo only felt that his arms were fragrant and warm, like a ball of nephrite jade, which made his blood rush and his mind agitated. Wherever he felt any pain, he instinctively turned over and pressed Dou Zhao under his body.

Dou Zhao turned pale with shock, and put his hands on Song Mo's chest in a panic.

The two looked at each other.

Song Mo's eyes were shining brightly, like the cold stars in the night sky, shining brightly.

Dou Zhao's eyes widened, his face full of surprise. [

In the silent inner room, the sound of heavy breathing gradually resounded.

Song Mo's eyes were stained with lust.

"Shou Gu!" He murmured softly, leaning over slowly.

Dou Zhao felt "danger".

But in her mind, Song Mo rode a horse, rushed to the farm where Zhending lived, and stared at her eyes on the wall at the top of the farm; Will her father care about gain and loss when she likes it? When it appears that he is huddled up beside the bed cautiously... Her heart is suddenly in a mess, and there is a kind of contradiction that something is imminent.

Are you driving him?Or let it do what it wants?

I can't bear to leave him.

Let him do whatever he wants, and the memory of the previous life still remains in her memory. Intellectually, she knows that she should accommodate this relationship as soon as possible, but psychologically, it is still difficult for her to let go without any scruples.

In the hesitation and conflict, she bit her lip, turned her face to the side as if avoiding, and gently kissed him.

But two red clouds could not help rising on her cheeks.

Dou Zhao's refusal shocked Song Mo's heart.wake up.But the blush on her pretty face made him immediately realize that if Dou Zhao completely liked him, he could have killed him severely, or glared at her... But Dou Zhao only gently loved her. Alright, turn your face away.

The earlobes are white and soft, round and full, alluring Song Mo's vision.

Create opportunities when there is no opportunity, let alone such a good opportunity now...

Without any hesitation, Song Mo put his mouth on Bai Shengsheng's earlobe.But inadvertently touched Dou Zhao's sensitivity.

Dou Zhaoru was struck by lightning, and his body went numb for a while.

"Yantang, don't..." She turned her face away.

Song Mo obediently let her go, but pressed her cheek against her.He held her lips while she was speaking.

"Yantang..." Dou Zhao's exclamation turned into a cry.

Song Mo was like a clumsy hunter, chasing after her sweetness instinctively, stirring roughly between her lips and teeth, making her almost breathless. [

Stupid!

Stupid!

Dou Zhao struggled under him, whimpering.

His tongue was nimble and powerful, and she couldn't even bite him even if she wanted to.

You won't suffocate yourself, will you?

The thought flashed by, but Song Mo backed out.

She was gasping for breath.

Song Mo was also gasping for breath, but his gaze on her was inscrutable, and fell on her violently heaving chest.

"Shougu!" Before she could recover, he had already bent down again.Her left hand embraced her flexible waist.He held her tightly under his body, nimbly inserted the tip of his tongue into her lips, and sucked kisses back and forth, but his right hand quietly reached into her skirt, groping for her breasts.His fingers began to pluck the strings of a piano, teasing the buds on her chest, while a hard object between her thighs pressed against her painfully.

Song Mo's passion seemed to burn in an instant.

Dou Zhao trembled all over.

If not blocked.She knew exactly what was coming next.

But if she stops her and is as arrogant as Song Mo, what will happen next?

Fleeing?Or calmly let him go, pretending to be indifferent for the sake of face, and resting separately?

She was his wife, and he had the right to have her, but because he respected her wishes, he made himself embarrassing.

Whether it is the former or the latter, Dou Zhao feels distressed when he thinks about it.

If he had known this earlier, when he put himself under him, he should have clearly refused.

Dou Zhao regretted deeply.

But it's too late to refuse now.

As if sensing her hesitation, Song Mo's arms around her waist tightened involuntarily, the tip of his tongue lingering between her lips and teeth became more willful, and the hand holding her breasts also began to knead gently. .

The strong numbness rushed from the depth of her body to her limbs and bones one after another.

This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling frightened her. [

Familiarity means that she has experienced this passion for a short time; strangeness means that this feeling is too far away from her, so far away that she has almost forgotten it.

"Song Yantang!" Dou Zhao's voice overflowed from Song Mo's lips, it seemed a bit fragmented, and revealed panic that could not be mistaken.

Song Mo let her go suddenly, and stared fixedly into her eyes, as if he wanted to see her body and mind clearly through her eyes.

Dou Zhao was very disturbed.

I feel like nothing is right for me.

But it doesn't seem appropriate to say anything.

How did things come to this point!

Song Mo is just a young man who doesn't know sex.

After all, it's all my own fault.

Dou Zhao felt a little annoyed again.

Song Mo suddenly smiled.

There was a smile in the clear eyes, and even the corners of the slightly raised lips were charming.

Dou Zhao stared blankly.

Song Mo began to take off his clothes.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but widen his eyes.

His figure is extremely well-proportioned, and the lines around his waist are extremely graceful. He looks thin, but his skin is not revealing. His skin is like jade. Under the hazy tent, there is a faint luster.

Song Mo laughed loudly: "Shou Gu, Shou Gu, why are you so funny!"

He leaned over and kissed her eyelids, very intimately.

Dou Zhao's heart was beating wildly, his face was flushed red: "No...I..." But he was so frustrated that he couldn't speak.

No matter how much he tried to explain, he couldn't deny the fact that he had been staring at Song Mochi's naked body just now.

"Shougu!" Song Mo called to her with a smile, "I really like how Shougu looks at me." He said softly, joy overflowing from the corners of his eyes.There is a heat that makes people blush and heartbeat.

What a shame!

Dou Zhao's face was hot.

Song Mo held her face, and kissed her forehead tenderly, her long eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, and her red lips...as if she was a rare treasure, and she was held in the palm of his hand, cherished and cared for.

Dou Zhao's chest swelled.

Song Mo became intense.

He kissed Dou Zhao vigorously, biting her lips recklessly with his tongue, stirring wildly, as if he wanted to devour her.Dou Zhao was a little out of breath, writhing under his body.

The skirts were undone, and the clothes were stripped off one by one.

When Dou Zhao found out, she was only wearing obscene pants.The tender breasts stood proudly in Song Mo's eyes like a peach with a bit of greenness.

This bastard... unexpectedly learned by himself...

For some reason, Dou Zhao wanted to laugh.

A strange light flashed in Song Mo's dark pupils, he lowered his head, and when he swallowed the flower-like bud, he sucked and bit wantonly.

Dou Zhao gasped.

However, there was a numbness-like pleasure coming from her tender chest, which made her whole body start to burn, and even the pain from Song Mo's occasional overexertion turned into a little bit of sweetness, making her tremble.

Dou Zhao was shocked.

Once upon a time.She is not like that.

She hates all rudeness.Think it is a disrespect for her performance.

But now, the same thing happened to Song Mo, but she felt sweet.

"Song Yantang! Song Yantang..." Dou Zhao called Song Mo in a panic.

Song Mo raised his head.

There was a ball of fire jumping in the black eyes.

But her rose-like buds showed a delicate luster because of Song Mo's licking and biting.

Dou Zhao couldn't help adding plump red lips.

Song Mo's eyes suddenly became as deep as midnight.

He took off Dou Zhao's obscene pants abruptly, and broke in like that.

Dou Zhao let out a low growl, and hugged Song Mo's neck tightly.

"Shougu. Shougu!" Song Mo kissed her ear softly, his warm breath gently brushing her neck, with extreme tenderness, "It will be over in a while...it will be over in a while It's..." He closed his eyes.He murmured to comfort her, but his body bumped without stopping, and it was getting faster and faster.

What a man!

Dou Zhao broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but he could clearly feel how he was rampaging against Lv Bu in his body.

Like a naughty child, exploring the unknown fantasy.

She couldn't help but took a deep breath, and gently stroked Song Mo's back.

His skin was hot, and his back was covered with fine sweat.

Dou Zhao's heart softened, his body gradually relaxed, and the pain became bearable.

Her body was gradually opened in his rhythm and became moist.

Sensing her strangeness, Song Mo slowed down, bit her ear and called out "Shougu", but before she could answer, he had already held her slender waist and jerked it, passing through layers The tightly wrapped petals hit the flower heart deeply...

Isn't he the first time?

Isn't the first time fast?

Why is he never finished?

Dou Zhao let out a muffled snort, tiny beads of sweat appeared on his white forehead, his body was sore and swollen, and he became hot uncontrollably.

She couldn't help hugging Song Mo tightly, and couldn't help moaning and wrapped her arms around his waist...

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The morning sun shone in, and Dou Zhao opened his eyes in a daze.

My body was sore and swollen, as if I had moved hundreds of potted flowers last night.

Dou Zhao was shocked and came to his senses.

It was quiet in the inner room, she was wearing a homely moon white tunic, and she was sleeping cleanly on a large carved bed inlaid with nanmu.The fresh scent of jasmine is in the air, and the yellow chrysanthemum stuck in the sweet white porcelain vase on the table still maintains the posture of yesterday, only the pillow beside the pillow is slightly sunken, as if telling her everything about tomorrow It's not a dream.

She couldn't help shouting "Su Lan".

The door opened with a "squeak", and Su Lan and Gan Lu walked in holding the washing tools.

Both of them had unconcealable joy rippling between their brows.

"Ma'am," Su Xin treated her as if she was a patient, and wanted to help her get out of bed, "The prince went to the palace and specifically told us not to wake you up, so we didn't call you, and we have been waiting outside."

Ganlu even handed the salt water for gargling in front of her.

Damn Song Mo!

I'm afraid the world doesn't know it.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at the two of them, and said, "I'm not a child, so I can wash myself?"

Su Xin and Gan Lu just pursed their lips and smiled, carefully serving on the side.

After washing and grooming, Su Juan came in with a bowl of black chicken soup: "It was ordered by Shi Zi when he got up early in the morning."

Make up for the update on July 7th.

ps: Sisters, brothers, for a few days in a row, it was good to have an injection in the morning, and the pain started again in the middle of the night, and then the doctor suspected other problems, and because it involved medical insurance issues, I had to go back to my hometown for treatment, so I rushed back early this morning , I can only find time to write the article, I wrote it late, and I found a place to post the article, everyone will make up for it first, and when the health is better, I will make up all the owed.

Feel sorry!