A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

As expected, Chi Xiao walked forward a little and stood straight in front of the bed.

Shu Ange's eyes moved towards Chixiao's lower side, and he smiled slightly, with a little seductiveness in his eyes: "Axiao, if you are standing like this, how can I help you wear it? Sit over."

Only the bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and the dim yellow light enveloped the two of them ambiguous.

The light blue sheets were like a sea, and the mood of the two of them slowly turbulent along the sea.

Chi Xiao obediently sat on the edge of the bed, with a figure like a pine and bamboo, a face like a crown of jade, and a pair of eyes that were not tinged with emotion, but it made people addicted to it.

Shu Ange quickly jumped out of bed, stood barefoot on the floor, bent slightly, and put his hand on Chi Xiao's belt.

After returning to Qingcheng, Chi Xiao no longer used spiritual power to condense clothes, but began to wear clothes bought in the store.

White shirt, blue jeans, he dressed like an ordinary human youth.

Shu Ange's little hand rested on the silver buckle on Chixiao's belt. With a click, the buckle opened. She pulled the belt away, raised her head and smiled proudly at Chixiao.

Chi Xiao was a little nervous for no reason. He was often teased by Shu Ange. He said earlier that he was asked to wear underwear for himself, but to fight against the generals.

It's just that he didn't expect that Shu Ange would really change his underwear without a word.

Thinking of the last time she stretched out her hand and smirked to see if he was wearing underwear, and took the measurements for him by the way, Chi Xiao felt more and more uncomfortable.

How could he forget that Shu Ange can do anything.

She's not one of those old-time girls in dresses and little feet.

"I will wear underwear, I will wear it myself."

When it came to an end, Chi Xiao wanted to go back on it, Shu Ange snorted, held down his belt, looked up at him with an innocent smile: "No, I promised to wear it for you, how can you go back on it. "

As she spoke, she threw Chi Xiao's belt on the bed, and then placed it on his waist: "Straighten your legs, and I'll take off your pants for you first."

Shu Ange is such a generous girl, and after Chi Xiao struggled for a while, he went with her.

He stretched out his legs, Shu Ange pulled his pants, and slowly dragged the clothes down, revealing his smooth and white thighs.

Chi Xiao's skin was as white as jade, and her slender thighs were prettier than those of girls.

When Shu Ange helped him take off his trousers, he remembered the stalk of playing with his legs, giggled, and raised his head playfully and asked, "You know the beautiful long-legged Oppa, what should you use to praise him?"

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Chi Xiao returned quickly, with a subtle urgency in his tone.

He didn't know what he was anxious about, Shu Ange's hand was very warm, and there was a special touch when rubbing it across his thigh.

Shu Ange deliberately slowed down his movements, and when he pulled Chi Xiao's pants down, he did not forget to tease him with his palms and fingers.

When the pants reached the ankles, Chi Xiao took the initiative to mention the shoes, and the whole person was already at a loss.

Shu Ange pressed Chi Xiao's thigh, put the boxer **** up from his ankles, and rubbed his palms over his legs little by little.

"Ah Xiao, your legs are so beautiful. You can use one word to describe it, and that is 'the year of playing with your legs'. Do you know what it means?"

Shu Ange's hand is getting closer and closer, all of Chi Xiao's reason is used to suppress the throbbing that shouldn't be there. After listening to her question, she replied with only two words: "I don't know."

Seeing that the boxer **** had reached Chixiao's thigh, Shu Ange pinched the tender meat on his leg: "Legs play for a year means that such beautiful legs can be played for a year, stand up."

Just a little bit, the boxer briefs can be put on all.

Shu Ange's explanation made Chi Xiao feel a little dazed. He stood up, and her little hand slowly climbed up to a place he couldn't describe.

In Chixiao's sea of ​​consciousness, it was as if countless artillery battles had exploded in an instant, but there was still a pool of stagnant expression on his face.

Shu Ange mischievously held Chi Xiao's frailty, looked at his slender legs, shook his head and said, "My husband is in such a good shape, and this place is also very nice."

Chi Xiao held Shu Ange's arm to stop her from continuing to make trouble, and said with a serious face: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law said that you are not yet of legal age for marriage."

It was only after he got out of the mountain that he realized that it was not the same as before.

For two people to get married, they not only need the words of their parents' matchmaker, but also a marriage certificate.

The legal age of marriage for a man is 22 years old, and Chi Xiao has a guilty conscience.

The legal age of marriage for women is 20 years old, and Shu Ange is still a little short.

Duan's father and Duan's mother have been knocking in Chi Xiao's ears these days. The central theme is that the two of them are still young, so they can fall in love, but they will have to wait for marriage.

Chi Xiao heard this in his heart, he was willing to spoil and respect Shu Ange, and he didn't want her to be with him without a name.

"Huh? So—"

Shu Ange lengthened his tone, his bright eyes were full of smiles, and he squeezed his fingers hard.

"It's strange, you can't learn human expressions. Humans' physiological conditions are quite sensitive."

In the indescribable place of Chi Xiao, the volume is very good, but it is like a jade pestle in his hand, and there is no temperature.

Sword Spirit is also a man, Chi Xiao forcibly pulled out Shu Ange's hand, then controlled her arms and put her in his arms.

Sitting on Chi Xiao, Shu Ange could clearly feel the swelling of his lower body, so he sat on him and rubbed against him maliciously.

Chi Xiao was about to be slapped by Shu Ange. He forcibly suppressed the urge to churn in his body, and freed one hand to touch her cheek: "Do you mind the scars on your face?"

Shu Ange felt that the lines between the two seemed to have accidentally matched up, and she should have asked him this sentence.

So she pouted and said unhappily, "What? You despise me, and it's too late to return the goods now."

Chi Xiao slid his fingers gently on Shu Ange's face, and said in a calm tone: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law seem to be very concerned about the scars on your face - in my eyes, you are always the most beautiful."

He didn't lie, for a sword, a beautiful soul is better than the appearance of a beautiful country.

Shu Ange smiled, brought his lips together, and licked lightly on Chi Xiao's lips.

This was a kiss full of color, Shu Ange chased from Chi Xiao's lips all the way, and entangled with his lips and tongue in his mouth.

At the end of the kiss, Shu Ange forced Chi Xiao down, rode on him, and continued the kiss domineeringly.

They kissed for a long, long time, and both of them had an ambiguous luster on their lips.

Only then did Shu Ange press down on Chi Xiao's chest, hold his face, and say proudly, "With you here, I don't care about the scars on my face, just take care of it slowly, it's too shocking to disappear suddenly."

This is not in the early years, when the beauty industry is very developed, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can change a beautiful face in minutes.