The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 266: 王府 旖旎 (2)
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A bright red corner of the mouth, a drop of redness, suddenly felt a cruel and bloodthirsty feeling of evil charm and enchantment, and a medieval blood-sucking aristocracy.
This beautiful Nangong Liuyun is so messy and seductive that he will almost sin.
"Let go!" Staring wildly like a wolf, Su Luo could not help feeling a little flustered. The inherent danger could have made her turn away and try to escape from his control.
However, she hasn't waited for her to get rid of Nangong Liuyun, but the other side bullies herself.
His arms, like iron tongs, are strong and strong, hug her tight waist.
A magnificent handsome face appeared in front of her.
The slightly phoenix eyes are as deep as the calm sea, but like the wind and waves, exuding a strong domineering world.
The look of "Nangong ..." is simply shocking. As soon as Su Luo said two words, he fell down and caught his soft lips.
At this time, he is like a brave cheetah on the African savannah, **** and wild, biting his favorite prey fiercely.
Su Luo was drunk with a sip of red wine. Suddenly she coughed and struggled hard.
Nangong Liuyun's powerful big palm suddenly held her slender waist in her arms, and the other big palm covered her back of the brain, holding her up and down, respectively, making Su Luo's resistance to struggle futile .
The fanciful kiss is overwhelming, overbearing and strong, and cannot be refused.
Intertwined lips and teeth.
His kiss was extremely overbearing. She attacked the city slightly in her mouth, forcing her to run nowhere, and had to be forced to respond to his enthusiasm.
The silence is all around, the ambiguous factor bursts out in the lonely night sky.
The faint warm summer grass Aura peculiar to Nangong Liuyun is approaching her nose, with the temptation of poppy-like evil, it seems that the whole soul is shaking.
At this time.
Su Luo's mind was completely blank. She forgot to resist, lost her mind, lost herself, and drunk almost uncontrollably in the gentle township of his weaving, sinking deeply and unable to extricate herself.
Nangong Liuyun's wild and overbearing kiss like a torrential rain began to slow down, become lighter, and become soft like a drizzle, as soft as a dragonfly.
It seems like a long time, long time.
Nangong Liuyun reluctantly left her seductive lips, but his slender palms still held her little face in pity, staring at her carefully and carefully, the pair of evil charms There was a moment of blurring in Dan Feng's eyes.
Near by.
Only a little messy gasp of each other.
The bright moonlight casts a mottled shadow on the ground, and the wind outside the window blows softly. At this time, there is a strange and strange sense of magic in the room.
No one is willing to break this quiet atmosphere.
"You ... too much!" Su Luo had a displeased dissatisfaction, and she scolded angrily.
I thought her voice would be angry, but what made her feel ashamed was that at this time her voice was soft and husky, dumb and dull, and she seemed to be in a state of difficulty.
It's not so much scolding, but rather blame for refusing to welcome.
Su Luo couldn't hear herself anymore. She tilted her head and gradually adjusted her chaotic mood.
Nangong Liuyun laughed at the corner of his mouth. He unhurriedly fixed her slightly messy hair, and showed a blur in his laziness. "Stupidly, how do you like this king to kiss you?"
Su Luo sighed in his throat.