Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1107: People want to strip you more

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As soon as he looked, he reached out and tried to nod her brows.

He has the ability to read people's memory, and naturally also the ability to read the scenes in people's dreams. If he clicks this finger, Ning Xuemo's dreams at this moment will be seen in front of him.

His fingertips were about to hit her brows, but he stopped as if remembering something, paused for a while, and slowly closed it back.

He remembered that when she read her memory last time, she was so angry that she almost turned her face completely.

If she visits her dream without her consent now, once she knows it, she will be sad again and say she doesn't respect her ...

Forget it!

It's nothing but a dream.

I just didn't expect that this little girl would have a spring dream ...

Is the man in my dream?

Holy ... He was indeed called holy for years.

I didn't expect to hear it in her mouth at this moment.

Is it accidental?

Or is she ... is she the woman who once intersected with him? !!

Is her dream at this moment a dream of a previous life?

Shenjiu Li couldn't help but wanted to stretch out his finger again ...

Ning Xuemo turned over, leaned over there, leaving him only one back.

Shen Jiuli: "..."

This pose!

Isn't she afraid of being pinned?

Shen Jiuli stretched out her hand decisively, turned her over again, let her face up, and straightened the messy hair in her forehead to one side. The fingertips swept across her eyebrows without stopping.

Since he promised to never touch her privacy, he will do it. Maybe she just called him "Holy God" just by chance.

After all, her title to him has always been confusing, sometimes he is called Emperor, sometimes he is a great god. Maybe she mixed the two terms in her dream.

He looked at her little face, and saw that her cheek was getting redder and red, her lips were biting, her lips were red, her brows were frowning ...

This looks makes his mouth dry and dry!

Can't help but lean down again and kiss her red lips ...

She whispered, and raised her arms around her neck, warmly responding to him ...

She hasn't been so close to him for a long time.

Familiar, warm, fragrant, tender, seductive, her lips are as soft as tofu, entangled him tightly, and her body clings to him, making his breath aggravate instantly, holding The hand holding her shoulders strengthened ...

"It hurts ..." she whispered, "You hurt me ..."

Shen Jiuli's fingers loosened slightly, and Ning Xuemo suddenly exerted a force, dragged him directly to the bed, and then turned over again, pressing him below: "Let ... let me come ..."

Her slang is vague and her movements are unambiguous. Shen Jiuli narrowed her eyes and looked at her riding on her body.

Did she dream? Still awake?

He looked at her face playfully, her hair was scattered on both sides of him like a curtain, her little face was flushed, but her eyes were slightly closed. Still dreaming? !!

Is she so sturdy in my dreams? !!

This is the first time in his life that he has been crushed by a person alone.

Holding her hand up and shaking her body, she didn't talk, just watching her movements.

Ning Xuemo didn't open her eyes. After riding on him, she shook for a few moments, then raised her hand and touched his usual gentle collar, and smiled, "The buckle is so tight ... A person like you who is ascetic ... makes you want to strip you ... "

Shen Jiuli: "..."

Her hand is silky, and she messes with his collar ...