The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 570: Itchy, don’t touch it.

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Holding her hand, it stretched out to her waist...

Because Huan Qingyan wore the purple cloud-patterned waistband, it was difficult for him to touch his hands. She gently rubbed the purple cloud gauze, and the temperature and atmosphere suddenly rose.

Illusion Qingyan hid, "Itchy, don't touch it."

"Where is itchy? Here? Here?" Jimo Ya's big hand was on her lower abdomen.

A thin breath sprayed around her neck, sweet and seductive, Huan Qingyan subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Ouuuuu, she must have been poisoned by love, she hasn't been touched by him a few times, her body is soft and supple, and she is drooling too idiotic...

The ghost envoy followed his words like a god, and replied, "Itches everywhere..."

Ah ah ah! This is definitely not what she said, this is definitely the reason for the poison of acacia snake love.

Jimoya's lips smiled deeper, "It's honest, I like it very much for my husband, and I help you for my husband."

"He!" Huan Qingyan's ears are red.

Huan Qingyan only felt that her body was hanging in the air, and Jimo Ya's two hands holding her were released, but she didn't fall down, so she hung in the air in front of Jimo Ya, with her hand reachable.

The unspeakable deprivation and magic.

Jimoya is like appreciating a piece of art, starting from the beginning and touching the end of Huan Qingyan, his expression is still clear, "I will check it for you, is it itchy here?"

His big hand is touching the lofty soft part of her chest...

Huan Qingyan couldn't help but hum, curled up, "Hey, you smelly..."

The word rogue didn't hum, his lips lowered, and her lips were already printed, blocking her ending.

Don't let her talk.

His other hand has already taken off her skirt, leaned under him, and said vaguely, "Maybe it's itchy here?"

"Uuuuu..." Her body shivered with stimulation, and tears were about to flow down.

Smelly rascals, smelly rascals... bullying the poisonous people!

Unfortunately, there is no strength to resist. They are so soft as if they have no bones. His mouth is still blocked by him, so he won't let him speak...

It's only been a few days, and it's time to eat her again.

Huan Qingyan originally stretched out the hand on his chest, trying to push his shackles away, but it was very weak, not like rejection, but as if he wanted to refuse and welcome, attracting him to sink deeply.

The legs underneath were clamped tightly to prevent his fingers from piercing in, but Jimoya suddenly let go of her lips, bit her earlobe, biting her painfully, she exclaimed. The body trembled.

Now let him take advantage of it.

It was already wet and slippery, and Jimo Ya's chuckle came, "Little things, I haven't gotten them for a few days, miss me?"

Get out!

I blame you!

Gong Zi Ya, hungry wolf in your face!

"I don't want to, I don't want to..." Huan Qingyan refused to admit it.

At this time, her phoenix eyes are slightly squinted, her cheeks are red, she is fascinated, her body is soft, soft and boneless, exquisite and exquisite, just like the delicious food tasted by a good waiter.

Jimoya looked at his eyes dark, and there were two clusters of flames deep in the dark.

There was still a smirk at the corner of her mouth, and her fingers moved in her, "I really don't want to?"

The illusionist who knows the current affairs is a handsome man, and he was captured by a rogue on the high ground. It won’t work if he doesn’t admit defeat, "I think...."

For a while, both of them had abnormal heartbeats and their bodies were hot.

Suddenly, there was an extra soft blanket under Huan Qingyan, and Huan Qingyan was placed horizontally on it...