Doomsday Sanctuary

The warm water envelops him, as if being touched by a lover’s gentle palm. Di Ping lay in the pool very comfortably, and his fatigue slowly dissipated. This kind of enjoyment made him intoxicated, and he was too tired these days, and gradually Go to deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed. In his sleep, he felt a pair of soft hands pinching on his shoulders. The movements were light and soft and very comfortable, and he was about to scream in a comfortable mood.

He has enjoyed this, even in reality, he has not enjoyed it. How could this scene appear in his dream?

It's just that he didn't want to think too much about it at this time, just want to enjoy quietly. It really felt like he didn't want to wake up, for fear that the dream would disappear when he woke up.

With a pair of small hands touching and pinching his shoulders and arms, they slowly brushed on his chest, numb and comfortable, and very refreshing. In his sleep, his breathing became a bit rapid, and a warm feeling rose from his lower abdomen. Rushing to the forehead, his hand involuntarily grabbed towards that little hand.

"what...."

Behind him, there was a soft cry of a woman.

"Who..."

This sound awakened Di Ping from his sleep. He didn't expect someone to be by his side. If he had a bad heart, he would not be in danger. So he jumped out of the pool with a violent shout. At the same time, a black gold sword appeared in his hand. In his hand, the long knife suddenly slashed in the direction of the sound.

"It's you?"

When he jumped up, he saw that he knew the voice behind him. He hurried his arm, and the sword stopped abruptly at the door of her face. One step later, the blood of the beauty would be splashed on the spot, and this person hadn't reacted yet. Yuanyuan looked at Di Ping in horror.

"Why sister Yu is you?"

This person was not someone else, it was Yu Shujie. Di Ping retracted his flat sword heart and said with lingering fear: "I almost hurt you, right?"

Yu Shujie obviously hadn't reacted yet, she nodded stupidly, staring at Qiu Ping dumbly, she was also frightened, a sharp blade with a cold light was at the door of her face, and she almost cut herself. She can't be scared.

"what...."

It seemed that Yu Shujie's eyes had finally focused, but when she saw Di Ping in front of him, she suddenly screamed and covered her eyes with her hands. It was louder than before. Di Ping was startled and she was about to ask what's going on. Why was it so surprising?

When he saw Yu Shujie covering her eyes tightly, he was still wondering what was wrong with this woman and what she was doing with her eyes. Suddenly he felt cold, and when he looked down, he was excited and forgot to be naked!

"I wipe it!"

Di Ping cursed secretly, and hurriedly pulled a bath towel on the shelf to wrap his body, his face was even hotter, so standing in front of a woman who had nothing to do with him still needed a face. Di Ping's face was thin and he was really good. Not coming.

"This...this...that..."

Di Ping was a little embarrassed for a while, and there was no place to put his hands.

"puff...."

Yu Shujie had a ruddy face. She dared to let go of her eyes when she knew that Di Ping was wrapped in a bath towel. She laughed when she saw Di Ping's bewildered foolishness. Suddenly, it was like a hundred flowers in full bloom, soft and gorgeous, and the bathroom was bright.

"hiss...."

Di Ping took a breath of air. Yu Shujie was originally wearing pink pajamas, which was still slightly transparent. A lot of water was splashed when Di Ping jumped up just now, and her body became wet and dew, and Qumei's figure was immediately exposed. The wet pajamas became more translucent, and seeing Di Ping's heart burst into flames.

A more intense scorching heat suddenly rushed from the pubic area to the forehead, breathing heavily and scary, like a furious bison, with red eyes that might violently hurt people at any time.