I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 899 Have You Seen Enough?
Murong Yan knew that he was teasing her on purpose.

She blushed, wrapped her soft arms around Dugulie's neck, bit his earlobe lightly with her neat white teeth, and exhaled like blue: "Sect Master Dugu, can you hug Yan'er up?"

Her unique and coquettish voice made Dugulie's whole body feel numb, dry and hot, and his lower abdomen was tense. He hugged Murong Yan horizontally, held her lips, and uttered a sentence in the gap: " You are still so flirtatious."

"Hehe, if Sect Master Dugu didn't like it, how could he be fascinated by Yan'er." Murong Yan leaned in his arms, her voice was faint.

The heart in Dugulie's chest was beating 'thump, thump': "This suzerain is just lying on the bed fascinated by your obsession."

near the bed.

Dugulie's unique dangerous and domineering feeling hit her.

The two fell on the bed, and Murong Yan's leg was just stuck on the edge of the bed.

There was a 'stab' sound.

She just felt the coolness rushing towards her face, Dugulie tore all her clothes, and he threw the pieces of rags on the ground, leaving only a pink bellyband, Murong Yan bit her lip: "Dugulie, you What are you doing, do you want to be as tough as last time? No, it hurts."

Hearing this, Dugu Lie stared at her reddened face and said indifferently: "This suzerain just wants to take off your dirty clothes and has no other intentions. It seems that you really hope that this suzerain will do something."

"..." It was so embarrassing, it turned out that she was thinking wrong, Murong Yan put her arms around her chest: "I didn't mean that, don't touch me."

"What are you hiding? En? You've already seen, touched, and worn everything, and you still know how to be shy?" Dugulie taunted coldly. He squatted down to take off Murong Yan's shoes, but he didn't want Murong Yan to be surprised. kick him.

Dugulie knocked on Murong Yan's wobbly feet, and warned her: "Don't wobble, or this suzerain will want you now."

Murong Yan didn't dare to move anymore, the shadow of last time kept hovering in her mind, she really couldn't bear his strength.

After taking off her shoes and dirty socks, Dugulie held up her buttocks domineeringly, took off her pants, and she leaned against the collapsed wall like a porcelain doll.

Seeing her rare and well-behaved appearance, the anger in Dugulie's heart dissipated a little, as long as he thought of that little white-faced Bai Mosi, he couldn't get angry.

"Don't move." Dugulie glanced at her indifferently, then took out the quilt from the pear blossom cabinet, surrounded her, and then revealed a head: "Is it still cold?"

Murong Yan shook her head, then nodded again.

"Is it cold?" Dugu Lie asked with a frown.

"Cold." Murong Yan said.

He dropped the word 'waiting' and went downstairs. After a while, he brought up a particularly large wooden barrel. This wooden barrel was not round, but rectangular, enough to hold two people.

He glanced at the obedient Murong Yan, went down to fetch warm water himself, and then brought it up. Dugulie was so strong that he would carry two buckets of warm water every time, so he ran back and forth two or three times to fill the tub.

He closed the door and barred it with the crossbolt so that no one would bother them.

Dugu Lie took off his robe in front of her, revealing a body of strong, lean muscles. The six-pack abs neatly fit on his lower abdomen. The muscles on his arms looked so masculine, Murong Yan couldn't help staring at him. After watching for a while, his face was red and hot.

"Have you seen enough? I'll show you below too, huh?" Dugulie strode towards her.

(End of this chapter)