Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Wuyou supported Yun Sheng's head with one hand, and tightly held Yun Sheng's hand with the other.

There was a deep kiss on the lips, wishing he could swallow this person who made him worry about him in one gulp.

In this way, he no longer needs to worry about other people coveting everything about her.

Breathing gradually, Wuyou's hand slid down Yunsheng's neck.

The warm palm rested on the tightly gripped waist, wrapping it in the crook of the arm.

The slender Yun Sheng was picked up by Wuyou.

With a stretch of Wuyou's long arms, and with a light flick, she hugged her, who was small and thin, onto his lap.

Walking up and down with both hands, holding the back of Yun Sheng's head with one hand, and holding Yun Sheng's waist tightly with the other.

He wanted to rub her whole body into his arms.

The fiery kiss gradually fell.

On that shiny neck, a series of fine and hot kisses fell.

Those kisses were like sparks that started a prairie fire, clusters of sparks were ignited on Yun Sheng's body.

"Yun'er...Yun'er...Yun'er..."

Wuyou put Yun Sheng's earlobe in his mouth, and whispered her name over and over again.

That soft call was like a spell that seduces the soul.

Yun Sheng only felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring.

Her clear will told her otherwise.

But there is a voice in her heart, she likes it.

For a moment, Yun Sheng paused in his mind.

she likes?

She likes worry-free?

Eyes that were already foggy became clear in an instant.

Yun Sheng looked at the distraught man in front of him.

His eyes, full of expression and lust, seemed to be burning with clusters of hot fire.

Yun Sheng sat in Wuyou's arms, and suddenly, she felt something move under her body.

Yun Sheng's face flushed completely.

Having been a human being for two days, she naturally understands the instinctive body reaction when a man is distracted and infatuated.

Wuyou held Yunsheng in his arms, took a few deep breaths, and tried his best to suppress his impulse.

Yun Sheng didn't know whether he should act like he knew what it was, or pretend he didn't know it at all.

After all, in Wuyou's eyes, she is just an inexperienced, teenage girl.

If Wuyou knew, she knew what it was, Wuyou would definitely guess how Yun Sheng got it.

Yun Sheng whipped himself hard in his heart, in such a situation, he could still think about these things.

Fortunately, not long after, Yun Sheng saw through Wuyou's gradually clear eyes that he seemed to have suppressed the sudden desire that occurred.

"Yun'er..."

"Well, it's so hot, I'll order someone to bring some ice fruit."

Before Wuyou finished speaking, Yun Sheng jumped from Wuyou's arms to the ground, making an excuse casually.

Wuyou looked at the blushing, thin figure who quickly turned out of the gauze curtain, opened the door and left the room.

He smiled troubledly.

Wuyou never thought that there would be a time when she couldn't control herself like this.

He touched his lips with his fingers.

It seemed that the temperature of her slightly cool thin lips still remained there.

And on her body, that belongs to a woman, the elegant and indifferent freshness.

But thinking of the series of actions that he hadn't expected just now, Yun Sheng didn't knock him unconscious with one palm, or kick him away with one kick.

In the blink of an eye, Wuyou smiled complacently again.

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Yun Sheng turned around and left the wing, but his heart was still beating rapidly.

She secretly scolded herself for being worthless, and having lived in two lifetimes, it's not like she hasn't lived before.

Why is it just a kiss now.relative.hug.It's just a hug, why am I so nervous.