Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 1145 Xuanjing, are you okay?
"Don't like it?"

Then he smiled lowly, the hotness of his firm chest was already attached to her back, and he could vaguely feel it through the thin shirt.

"Bai Rixuan-acridine-prostitution."

Although Mr. Fu Sheng's voice was cold, it already had a special aura at the moment, which made the person in front of him want to annex this icy and elegant beauty that the world said.

"Pleasure in the boudoir, how can I say anything else."

His hand had already gently touched Fu Shengjun's waist, his bony fingers were cold, but they touched the warm snow-white carcass, which made people shudder.

This half-push and half-appearance is something that Jin Xuanjing has never seen before.

It seems that the disappearance of her own Sheng'er's internal energy does have some benefits.

"Sheng'er, I want to take a look, okay?"

The corners of Jin Xuanjing's crimson lips curled slightly, and the sinister and handsome eyebrows were stained with a smile that was not a smile. The tall and straight body now surrounded the woman in her arms and shrouded it under the shadow.

"No." Fu Shengjun's ears were pink, but he held his hand tightly, not letting him continue to play tricks.

It's just that I didn't expect that the wickedness at the corner of Jin Xuanjing's mouth became more profound, she raised her eyebrows, and held her tightly clenched hand with one hand, while the slender index finger of the other hand gently penetrated into her crotch from the tiger's mouth. palm.

"Don't like it?"

Jin Xuanjing laughed silently, but the meaning in it was very profound.

Mr. Fu Sheng shuddered, and a pair of beautiful black eyes scanned him, wondering where he came from such thoughts.

"Your Majesty, where did you learn this?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Mr. Fu Sheng naturally knew what happened to the gesture Jin Xuanjing made to him just now.

"If Sheng'er forgot, why don't we try again?" Jin Xuanjing slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his smirk looked like a harmless person, but he was a flirtatious young man, with a bit of lightheartedness. pick.

Before Mr. Fu Sheng came back to his senses, the person in front of him had already wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed himself down, and bit her shoulder as if punishing, "I can always learn something from Sheng'er. nice one."

This time, Mr. Fu Sheng was stimulated and his body became weak. Seeing this, Jin Xuanjing couldn't bear the tenderness of Mr. Fu Sheng on the couch. Rubbing, I almost couldn't help tearing the clothes of the person in front of me, and went on a rampage.

"Sheng'er, don't provoke me anymore."

Jin Xuanjing's voice was already very low and hoarse, and his dark eyes were so deep that people dare not look at them, and Mr. Fu Sheng also unconsciously turned his face away.

And Jin Xuanjing laughed lowly, it seemed that Mr. Fu Sheng's action pleased him, but then he leaned down, kissed her neck, and licked all the way down.

Mr. Fu Sheng unconsciously hugged his waist, but he caught his heat, causing the man to growl, and almost couldn't help bullying the person in front of him.

"Sheng'er, if you provoke me again, I won't be able to help but hurt you."

Jin Xuanjing then said, and Mr. Fu Sheng felt that the atmosphere around him was all his.

Rulan smells a little cold and pleasant, but now it's more of Qimi.

Mr. Fu Sheng darkened his dark eyes, and there was some darkness in the already glistening eyes, and he just called out tentatively, "Xuanjing, are you okay?"

Is this okay?
Originally, the love-acridine-desire has reached its peak, and hearing your most cool and melodious voice like a mountain spring in the past, but now it is under my body, it has become more tender, and the bottom of my eyes is red.

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