Wuwuwu, Abai couldn't bear to look at such a cold fairy who ruined his image.
Disgusting master, he doesn’t really want to go to spiritual practice.
It was going to be struck by lightning, and the strange demon doll's red eyes were full of worry.
Among the people present, only Chu Ziyu was the most at ease, lying comfortably on the large piece of spiritual grass, absorbing the spiritual energy above to strengthen the formation of the spiritual body.
Well, the better the relationship between the brother and the little rattle, the happier he will be.
In this way, Yun Lijin's plan to stop them would not succeed.
Very good, very good.
It is best to practice it several times.
The more times you practice it, the more marks will be left on the souls of the two people.
When the time comes, no one can stop them from being together.
Oh, he is really Feng Mingye's good brother.
Hahaha.
The "silly" alien doll was suspended in mid-air and looked at a bear covering its face on the ground, a spirit body convulsing and laughing, its red skull eyes full of helplessness.
They are all stupid.
How can the master trust such an idiot who looks like he is sick?
Go to the Ling Mansion.
On the familiar jade bed.
Yun Yaoling just wanted to cry without tears.
Just talking about how the situation turned into a situation where the young master pressed her down and kissed her.
It's the bed again, it's dangerous.
But isn’t it necessary to practice spirituality?
How come they are still entities.
Feng Mingye kissed Yun Yangling's slightly cool lips, looking into her eyes as she tried to resist but couldn't bear to resist, closing her eyes tightly and not opening them, letting herself do whatever she wanted.
She's so cute, I really want to eat her.
He was just teasing her.
He almost hurt her when he lost control last time.
How could he do such a thing to hurt Ah Yao now?
What's more, Ah Yao's health is not good yet.
He placed a gentle kiss on her lips, and then spoke softly.
"Ah Yao, you close your eyes like this, but you are afraid of me again."
The low and seductive voice rang in her ears, making Yun Yaoling panic even more.
She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Feng Mingye's deep eyes, which were only hers.
It made her heart tremble.
"No, I'm not afraid of you."
She is not afraid of Feng Mingye now, but she is a little flustered.
Her young master has a perfect face and is a girl who can fall in love with him at first sight.
Especially now, when the young master is so tempting, she is afraid that she will not be able to keep it up due to lack of moral integrity.
"In that case, I am the only one who takes the initiative.
Why doesn't Ah Yao take the initiative once?"
Feng Mingye watched Yun Yangling open her dazzling eyes.
He couldn't help but lower his head and place a gentle kiss on her eyebrows.
Then he raised his head, looked at her with burning eyes, and spoke with a soft smile.
No way, she still needs to take the initiative It was obvious that the young master was obsessed with her every time he kissed her, and he would never let her go until he kissed her until her whole body went limp.
She is already so fierce.
If she takes the initiative, Feng Mingye will be even crazier, okay?
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She didn't want to be eaten by him yet.
She knew him very well now.
Seeing Yun Yaoling staring at him, his face turned red.
Feng Mingye couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle, and then the immortal's face showed a look of grievance that was extremely damaging to his image.
"Ah Yao, why don't you take the initiative for once and kiss me?"
As soon as he saw Feng Mingye, with the face of a cold immortal, showing such a wronged expression that ruined his image.
Yun Yaoling just wanted to cover her eyes.
There is no longer the glorious and graceful immortal prince who does not look like a mortal anymore.
"A Yao" saw that Yun Yao Ling had no reaction, but Feng Mingye made a small calculation in his mind.
He liked A Yao's initiative and stared at Yun Yao Ling under him with gentle eyes.
The more he saw Feng Mingye with such an expression and listened to his unique deep male voice, the redder Yun Yaoling's cheeks became.
Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she stretched out her hand to cover her cheeks that were about to turn red, revealing her big clear eyes through the gaps between her fingers.
Somewhat shyly, "Okay, then you get up first."
Suppress her and let her take the initiative.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :