The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 652: Still flirting?


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Huan Qingyan's eyes were in tears, she leaned on Jimoya's lips, pressed it gently, and kissed softly, "Jimoya, I love you."

Jimoya's eyes were all filled with small smiles.

He grabbed the back of her head and kept her from leaving, lowering her head to deepen the kiss... Is there any reason not to eat the one who came to the door?

Someone waiting? Then wait a while.

He gently and carefully sucked the creamy cherry lips, as if it were the most supreme delicacy. The taste of Yan Yatou is so beautiful. He put his arm halfway around her waist and the other Hands habitually stretched into her underwear, covering the softness of her chest...

Huan Qingyan was lit instantly, and she pushed her affectionately, "Well, Jimo Ya, don't move your hands."

Then, her own hand touched the bottom of Jimo Ya intentionally or unintentionally...

This attitude of refusing yet welcoming made Jimoya's eyes darker.

This grinning thing!

Dare to seduce him here...

Jimoya picked her up slightly, unbuttoned the robe on her chest with one hand, and pulled it away from the front with a big hand, touching her belly with one hand.

Huan Qingyan exclaimed. She just wanted to parte with him, but she didn't expect him to do it.

There are still people waiting outside, in case...

"Jimoya, someone is waiting outside, this is the gate of the city."

"Are you still flirting?" Jimo Ya raised his head.

Huan Qingyan shook his head again and again, Jim Mo Ya chuckled, biting the little mouth she had brought to the door, and slipped in and sucked her. With constant stirring, the roots of the powerful Huan Qingyan’s tongue hurt...

The body is getting softer.

Jimoya's hand touched the periphery of Huan Qingyan. There was already emotional, "So sensitive, do you want it?"

Huan Qingyan flushed with shame, struggled from his arms, and lifted the curtains when he got up, "Jimoya, I think I may be leaving outside. I'll go first. Come look after you're busy. Me."

I was dragged back by Jimo Ya.

The big hand held her small hand and pressed it between his legs. There was already ready to go, and the hot little hand trembled, "You picked it up by yourself, you are responsible for solving it. "

When Huan Qingyan thought of Jimoya doing that, she turned into a wolf. She was so scared that she begged for mercy.

"Gong Zi Ya, Ya Shuai, I was wrong, I will not dare to do it next time..."

Jimoya was just teasing her, no matter how thirsty, the gate of this holy city, in the public, can't really do it.

Grabbing her little hand and putting it in his pants, let her help solve it, Huan Qing was so ashamed that she almost wanted to die, let her ignite, let her slap, and make herself feel complacent.

She was afraid that he would be suffocated again, and moved a few times recognizing her fate, Jimo Ya closed her eyes comfortably, with an expression of enjoyment.

The two moved like this, and they didn't stop talking.

"After you return to the Canglang Academy, live in my place. Your temporary dormitory is too close to the white dust, it's not good."

"Oh!" Huan Qingyan sweated on the tip of her nose and her complexion was pink. The first time she did it by hand for a man, she was too ashamed.

"Don't believe anyone who speaks, just trust me." Jimo Ya's voice was dull, accompanied by a suspicious inhale.

"Hmm." Huan Qingyan's hands were almost soft.

"Keep Feng Yuling well and don't lose it anymore. You can use Feng Yuling's second form, it's pretty good." Jimo Ya continued. He also wetted his shirt with sweat and closed his eyes. Go on, gritted his teeth and endured the fatal irritation from there.

This terrible little thing! It's really playing with fire.


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