Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 638 Benefits (2)

Mo Xiaoxian gasped slightly, and his struggle became weaker, and he led him to indulge in the gentle kiss.

Half awake and half awake, he felt a hand sticking to his body, and there was a burst of warmth through his clothes. It was his body temperature, which was higher than usual.

The kiss went all the way down from the corner of the mouth, branding his unique mark on the delicate neck.

Immortal Fuli raised his head from her neck and frowned slightly: "Are we..."

"What is it?" As soon as the words came out, Mo Xiaoxian was taken aback, her voice was soft and tender, not at all like her usual voice.

Immortal Fuli's eyes darkened a bit, like a deep whirlpool, making people willing to drown in it.

He asked in a deep and hoarse voice: "That night in Cold Spring, we..."

The warm breath sprayed on the earlobe, and Mo Xiaoxian only felt a burning heat in his ear, and unconsciously turned his head away, and his blurred eyes became a little awake.

The hands that were held above his head had been loosened long ago, Mo Xiaoxian turned his wrist, raised his head slightly, brought his crimson lips close to his ear, and exhaled like blue: "That day..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Immortal Fuli's eyes widened suddenly, before he could ask, he felt sleepy in his head and fell asleep.

It's the spell of sleepyheads.

Mo Xiaoxian let out a long breath.

But Immortal Fuli's body was pressed on her without support, and the weight was unclear.

Mo Xiaoxian pushed him away, sat up from the bed, put on her own clothes, and put him in a comfortable sleeping position.
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An hour later.

Immortal Fuli woke up and found that she was still lying on the bed. Mo Xiaoxian was standing by the bed and looking at herself. Her hair was not combed, and it was long and loose behind her. It was still a little wet, and she was only wearing pajamas, like It's just finished taking a shower.

Immortal Fuli wanted to sit up, but found that his hands were raised above his head, and he was tied to the bedpost with a rope...

Immortal Fuli raised his eyebrows: "You made me dizzy just to tie me up?"

Mo Xiaoxian said: "Don't use force to break away."

"..." Immortal Fuli chose to cooperate: "Okay."

"Want to laugh?"

"No." Immortal Fuli held back a smile.

Mo Xiaoxian snorted softly: "I'll make you laugh in a while."

Immortal Fuli was puzzled: "What do you want to do?"

Mo Xiaoxian bent down, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll show you some color."

……

There is a vague feeling of bad foreboding.

The next moment, he saw Mo Xiaoxian put his feet up on the bed and straddled his abdomen.

This pose...

Immortal Fuli's breathing was stagnant, and his lower abdomen tensed for a while, but he still pretended to be calm, waiting for her next move.

Mo Xiaoxian leaned over slightly, gently peeled off his clothes, tapped his index finger on the delicate and pretty collarbone, and slid down from the chest along the skin texture, bringing a trail of fiery trees and silver flowers.

Immortal Fuli's breathing was obviously disordered for a moment, the place touched by her index finger was numb and soft, and even the temperature was different from the skin elsewhere, his hands unconsciously wanted to break the rope, wanting to turn passive into active.

Mo Xiaoxian looked up and looked at him with moist eyes: "Don't untie it."

Immortal Fuli forced himself to endure, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay."

Mo Xiaoxian got up and moved back a few minutes, straddled his lap, and could see a slight change in him with lower eyes.

(End of this chapter)