Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1039: Reluctantly, let you be on top
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Di Moxuan braved Gu Qianhuo's black eyes and stared at the girl with red cheeks under him.
"Xiao Luoer, your mouth is really insincere."
He stretched out his slender fingers and stroked her lips.
Slightly calloused fingertips, rubbed her lips.
Causing Ye Qing Luo Jiao's body, trembling slightly.
He leaned close to her ear, his thin lips brushed her earlobe, and chuckled softly: "If I really stop, would you be willing?"
Ye Qingluo's cheeks became more and more red, and she looked away shyly: "I'm willing to give up, you go down soon!"
"Really willing?" Di Mo Xuan slightly narrowed his long peach blossom eyes, his fingers touching his pink lips, and gradually went down, "I have to confirm first, are you lying."
His fingers.
Sweep the softness of her before the moon, sweep her flat abdomen, and go straight down.
Ye Qing Luo trembled more and more, trying to struggle, and punched him in the chest with a fist.
When the fingertips touched something, the valley under my eyes became more intense.
He half-supported his body, slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes raised a deep sense of evil charm: "Do you want to quibble?"
Ye Qingluo was annoyed and shy, her teeth biting her lower lip, her eyelashes were moisturized.
This man...
Does she have to let her be ashamed of seeing people before she is willing to give up.
How can he...how can...touch...hers.
"Xiao Luo'er, this is... your sophistry punishment." His elbows were relaxed, and his hot chest pressed against her delicate body.
Ye Qingluo panicked, with wet eyes, staring at him pitifully: "A Xuan, you let me go, can you let me go first..."
The man's body is getting tighter.
His body fits her body.
He leaned to her ear and laughed in a low voice: "Xiao Luo'er, by the way, to tell you...this is the consequence of a woman who took the initiative to confuse a man."
He leaned forward and wanted to...
Suddenly, Ye Qingluo arched up suddenly and kissed his lips.
Immediately, with a force, Di Mo Xuan was back pressured down.
Di Mo Xuan, who was about to "act", had eyes full of fire, and he didn't pay attention at all.
Ye Qingluo was pressed directly under her body.
Ye Qingluo straddled his long legs, pressed against his abdomen, and reached out to support his chest: "A Xuan, you..."
"I didn't expect Xiao Luo'er to be so enthusiastic..." Di Mo Xuan narrowed his black eyes, but did not force her down again.
He spread his arms, his narrow and charming peach eyes flowed with intoxicating light.
He stuck out his tongue enchantingly, and licked his tongue on his thin lips, as if he didn't want to finish her taste.
"If this is the case, I will reluctantly let Xiao Luo'er be on it...but, is Xiao Luo'er really okay?"
Ye Qingluo stared at him: "We will talk about things up and down in the future. We can't talk about it in the college."
The man went crazy and she couldn't stop it.
It can only force him down.
To regain his sanity.
"You told me to stop?" Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows, and because of his patience, sweat oozes from his forehead, messing up his ink hair.
Those ink hairs are like clouds of ink, and some are spilled on his face.
A handful spilled on the bed, adding a bit of suffocation to this majestic man.
Ye Qingluo knew how hard he had endured, leaned over and kissed his thin lips, echoing his thoughts, and said: "The college has too many eyeliners, and those students will definitely go back to the dormitory to rest after customs clearance, you Don’t want to... be disturbed in the middle."
Di Mo Xuan's handsome face twitches and twists his eyebrows.
"We still have a long, long time together, and we are not in a hurry at this time, right?" Ye Qingluo stroked his face, warmly persuading him.
Di Moxuan was silent for a while, fixedly staring at her cute little face.
The slender fingers clasped her chin tightly, her voice tense: "I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry."