Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

It was because he was so gentle that Nalan Zhenyue was stunned. By the time she realized it, he had already left her lips and looked at her with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Nalan Zhenyue's cheeks suddenly seemed to be congested with blood, her eyes suddenly widened, "Mo Zifei!"

"Little boy, I'm here!"

"You shameless!"

Mo Zifei smiled even more happily, and stretched out his hand to touch Nalan Zhenyue's cheek, but at this moment, Nalan Zhenyue stepped out of the bathtub, and there was a lot of water in his hand. A layer of quilt wrapped her body.

Mo Zifei looked at her lazily, and suddenly stood up, "It turns out that little boy is so impatient!"

He walked towards Nalan Zhenyue, Nalan Zhenyue flashed away, and the news was on the spot in an instant.

Mo Zifei wasn't in a hurry, he was like a lazy black cat, chasing the little mouse slowly, not afraid of her running away, on the contrary, he thought it was more interesting.

But Nalan Zhenyue lost that patience, stood in front of Mo Zifei, and suddenly pushed her up. The two were close to each other, but there was still a layer of quilt between Nalan Zhenyue and Mo Zifei.

Nalan Zhenyue smiled, and the sharpness between her brows softened a lot, making her look extremely vivid and dazzling.

Seeing such a smile, Mo Zifei was stunned for a moment, but just for a moment, Nalan Zhenyue suddenly attacked, his right knee slammed into the most important part of Mo Zifei as a man .

It's too late to say it's too late, Mo Zifei narrowed his eyes, and suddenly disappeared in place, faster than Nalan Zhenyue.

Nalan Zhenyue bumped into space, stabilized her body, a wanton smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes raised slightly.

"Little boy, if you hurt my place, what will you do?"

"Am I afraid that I won't find a man?" Nalan Zhenyue countered.

But in the next second, Mo Zifei took the initiative to come forward, and suddenly threw Nalan Zhenyue down on the bed.

She was at the bottom and he was at the top. Even the quilt in the middle was destroyed by Mo Zifei.

Now, the two bodies are completely stuck together without gaps or obstacles.

The temperature is slowly rising.

"Little darling, what you said made me very sad." Mo Zifei tilted his head slightly, and his hair fell to her temples, bringing a cold feeling.

Nalan Zhenyue snorted softly, "Just pretend!"

The corner of Mo Zifei's mouth curled up in an evil way, and his index finger landed on Nalan Zhenyue's neck and collarbone, and then slowly stroked it down.

At this moment, Nalan Zhenyue's body tensed up involuntarily.

Of course she knew what it felt like, but the way Mo Zifei looked at her was even more playful.

Nalan Zhenyue suddenly became a little annoyed, and kicked Mo Zifei's bottom, but was suppressed in the next second.

Mo Zifei's fingers touched her chest, which became more plump and plump.

"Baby, how are you feeling?"

Second Olympic!

Nalan Zhenyue really wanted to——

But at this moment, Mo Zifei suddenly put his hands on Nalan Zhenyue's waist, turned over and let her sit on him.

This is the posture of men and women.

What a beautiful room! ! !

Nalan Zhenyue's skin was covered with red dots, and because of some anger, her eyes were different from usual.