Martial Peak Chapter 981: Remember what I look like
Xia Ning Chang a feeling of confusion and affection in the fragrant bed in the room.
Yang Kai didn't grope/coming to blows to her, but the words full of tender affection let her release her physical and mental defenses. The whole person is on the cloud, fluttering in the wind, jumping up and down, her body twisting unconsciously, her throat There was a depressing hum.
Her beautiful eyes are blurry, her eyes are loose, and she has a great satisfaction on her pretty face.
Yang Kai leaned down and kissed her eyes, her small nose, and her movements were careful, such as treating one of the most exquisite works of art without any excessive movement.
Don't overdo it, the small and delicate earlobe is flushed with blood, and the trembling murmurs: "Junior Brother ... before you leave, remember how I look like."
Yang Kai for a moment, nodding.
It's been more than ten years since I knew Xia Ning Chang, but he has never really seen the true face of Little Senior Sister.
No matter when and where, Little Senior Sister is faced with tulle, so that everyone can't see her true face.
At the beginning, Yang Kai was also curious what kind of face she had, but with the passage of time, Yang Kai no longer cares.
Whether that look is all-encompassing, or it has no highlights, Little Senior Sister will always be Little Senior Sister, and no one can replace it.
She has the purest pair of beautiful eyes in the world, this is enough.
Don't think about it. Before farewell, Xia Ning Chang took the initiative to raise it, and Yang Kai would naturally not refuse.
So saying, Xia Ning Chang actively untied the tulle that blocked the appearance of own.
The breeze blows out the window, blows the tulle away, and floats to the other side of the bed.
Xia Ning Chang closed her eyes. Some nervously straighten the head of own, so that the appearance of own appears under the watchful eyes of Yang Kai's.
Yang Kai looked carefully, his body trembled, and there was a stun in his eyes.
It's because he is fully prepared. The moment I saw Xia Ning Chang's true capacity, I couldn't help but have some loses self-control.
The appearance of Little Senior Sister is not the most beautiful that Yang Kai has ever seen, whether it is Su Yan or Shan Qingluo, but she has the unique temperament of own.
It's as cold as Su Yan. Like seductive of Shan Qingluo, Little Senior Sister has a holy temperament.
It seems that in her twenty years of life, there has been no trace of her.
The delicate Qiong Nose, the peach cheeks are flushed, the small two petals lips, the face without the application of pink daisies, red halo, and the skin is as tender and white as Xueyu.
No difference from most beauties, every part of her body is delicate and flawless.
But when these delicate and flawless body parts are combined, an unexpected change occurs.
Holy and delicate temperament are intertwined. Make Yang Kai think her coldly is inviolable. But they do not understand the world.
Yang Kai has traveled north and south for so many years. There have been countless beautiful women, but no woman has ever given him such a strong visual impact like Xia Ning Chang.
The moment she saw her face. Yang Kai even felt an impulse to suppress.
-- He can't wait to squeeze Xia Ning Chang and rub it into own's body. Take her with her and never let her leave own.
Together with this idea, Yang Kai took a deep breath, suppressing this throbbing, and a suspicious expression appeared on his face.
He is not a person without concentration. On the contrary, he is a man who can restrain own, restrain his actions, and is quite self-control.
He still has that idea.
Yang Kai doesn't know, if the man next to him sees the face of Xia Ning Chang, how will he react.
"The master said a long time ago ... tell me not to easily expose the face of own, so I have been wearing a veil all these years." Xia Ning Chang explained softly, looking at the Yang Kai's fierce gaze, looking a little helpless, his cheeks red .
"Treasurer Meng is right." Yang Kai focused on her head, fiddled with beautiful hair of Xia Ning Chang, and half lay on her, while said in a soft voice: "I think most men will have two thoughts when they see you . "
"Which two thoughts?" Xia Ning Chang was shameless, but couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and couldn't help asking.
"Protect or violate!"
Protecting her innocence of ignorance of the world, and infringing on her coldly in the world's holiness, can make every man have a great sense of accomplishment.
The combination of contradictory ideas will cause Xia Ning Chang a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"What about Junior Brother?" Xia Ning Chang suddenly dared, looked directly at Yang Kai, and asked her sweetheart's true thoughts. She was very concerned!
She doesn't care what anyone thinks, except she wants to hear Yang Kai's.
"Me?" Yang Kai grinned. "Junior Brother is also part of most men."
During speaking, I have already bent down and kissed red lips of Little Senior Sister.
"Hmm ..." The Xia Ning Chang's body suddenly tightened, and her eyes widened in an instant, as if she had been hit by Divine Soul attack, which was enough to destroy her mind. Unspeakable.
But shrouded in immense happiness and satisfaction.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed this long-awaited intoxicating moment, with a violent beating in her chest, as powerful as a drum of war.
Yang Kai kissed her softly, pierced into the dress of Little Senior Sister, covered the breast on the chest, gently kneaded the play, incorporated the delicate jade bead into the palm of the hand, and felt the plump The amazing elasticity and fire-like heat from the middle came.
Little Senior Sister gasped even harder, and there was a slight tingling in the chest, which was the thick cocoon on Yang Kai's hands rubbing her tender skin.
The slight tingling did not make her feel any discomfort, but also stimulated her nerves and soul, making her feel very comfortable.
She couldn't help but want time to stay at this moment, and never flow.
Stab .........
The shirt is unbuttoned, and Xia Ning Chang's petite body trembles lightly.
How many times did she "sleep" next to Yang Kai and Su Yan, and she already knew about the shame. The moment she unbuttoned her shirt, she knew what would happen to own.
Clothing and shortness of breath.
In the moonlight, Little Senior Sister exudes exquisite luster like porcelain, Yang Kai is not in a hurry to start, carefully examine, and put everything in his mind, carved in the soul.
He continued to kiss and stroke, strangling the heartstrings of Xia Ning Chang.
He wants to leave Little Senior Sister with the most perfect and memorable night.
On the move, this is the only thing he can do, so he doesn't want to cause any regret.
The bed sheet is gradually getting wet, and the Little Senior Sister has no ability to think independently. He hums unconsciously in his mouth, twists his body, makes a sound, and the skin on his body is full of strange red light.
Yang Kai straddled the rifle and began to charge.
A gentle mess.
The entire Holy Master garden seems to be shrouded in spring, so that the dead wood will bloom in spring, and the flowers will bloom ...
Out of the Holy Master garden, a pretty shadow stood there quietly, and the beautiful eyes stared at the complex.
Another shadow came slowly, and An Ling'er carried a lantern near her. She didn't notice it until An Ling'er coughed, and she suddenly woke up. She fluttered like a frightened rabbit, and immediately His face flushed.
"Qiu Girl, haven't you rested so late?" An Ling'er looked suspiciously at Qiu Yimeng, wondering why she was standing here.
"Well ... it's time to rest." Qiu Yimeng glanced secretly at the direction of Holy Master Court, and hurriedly answered.
"Are you looking for Holy Master?" An Ling'er saw some clues and smiled empatheticly: "If there is something to find him, go in, you are not an outsider, he should not be resting now. "
"No ... no." Qiu Yimeng waved his hands quickly, "I ... I have nothing to look for in him, I just came to see ... the stars!"
"Look at the stars?" An Ling'er raises the head looked at the sky, pouting and chuckling: "Tonight is bright and bright, there don't seem to be many stars."
Qiu Yimeng suddenly made a big red face.
"Holy Master is about to leave tomorrow. I do n’t know when I will be back. I miss this opportunity tonight and I do n’t know how long I have to wait. Qiu Girl, what do you say?" An Ling'er seems to understand the thoughts of Qiu Yimeng, can't help it Persuade.
"I didn't come to him." Qiu Yimeng looked embarrassed.
An Ling'er continued to smile meaningfully, and was about to say something. There was a strange movement in the ear, and a frown could not help but listen carefully to the sound.
Qiu Yimeng also noticed, and now she also leaned her side and supported her ears into a pinwheel.
After a while, the two women's faces became flushed, and they looked at each other, both of them feeling embarrassed.
"Cough ..." An Ling'er gave a cough. "Anyway, I'll accompany Qiu Girl to see the stars here."
She was really embarrassed to return to Holy Master Court and took the initiative to sit down and pretend to be raises the head.
Qiu Yimeng nodded and sat next to her.
two people didn't say a word, his heart beating violently, and not too far away, unusual sounds poured into their ears like magic sounds, making them uncomfortable, and they involuntarily clamped their legs and flirted Tight.
"Hehe ... It's a nice day." An Ling'er had nothing to say.
"Yeah." Qiu Yimeng nodded gently, agreeing absently.
There seems to be more movement and noise over there. Both women feel a hot current rolling on the lower abdomen, the night wind blows, and the legs are really cold and uncomfortable, a muddy, the coolness makes them feel the own body More sensitive.
"I can't see it!" An Ling'er's expression was silent.
"Can't see anything?" Qiu Yimeng turned his head and asked.
"So quiet girl, why are you so crazy now ..."
"Hehe ..." Qiu Yimeng didn't know what to say.
"Aren't you going in?" An Ling'er nibbled at red lips, and suddenly said, "It's a good time to go in now, don't say anything."
"Ah ..." Qiu Yimeng was startled, ashamed: "How can you say that?"
"I'm sorry, if I were you, I'll rush in now and give him a good look!" An Ling'er encouraged, lest the world be chaotic.
"No!" Qiu Yimeng kept waving, "I can't do this kind of thing."