She actually pulled his clothes open, revealing the loose middle clothes inside.??

"Are you a bamboo shoot? You peeled one layer and another..." She muttered, and began to pull his middle clothes again.

Shen Jiuli just looked at her and let her do it.

Soon, her shirt was also torn off...

The wind and snow outside are still roaring, but the temperature inside is gradually rising.

Under Shen Jiuli was a pink brocade quilt, her clothes were half-fallen, and the hazy candles outside reflected into the tent, making his skin as white as moonlight and as clear as beautiful jade. His eyes were half-closed, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he raised his hand to hold her waist. Her waist was slender, soft and powerful, and he felt very good when he stroked it, which made him almost unable to bear to move it away.

"Your figure... is very good..." Ning Xuemo's watery eyes were half-squinted, obviously half awake and half dreaming, and a pair of small hands touched him: "It feels good..."

Shen Jiuli's breathing suddenly tightened!

Although I was so close to her a few days ago, he was the one who took the initiative and rarely was so passive...

It turns out that the passive taste is so wonderful!

Her soft body rubbed against him. Shen Jiuli was originally joking to take advantage of her while she was asleep, but she really didn't want to give birth to something in essence. After all, it was not time yet, and he could not ruin his long-term stay in order to seek temporary pleasure.

So even if he was intimate with her a few days ago, he was very restrained and would not touch the real bottom line.

But now... under her disorganized caress, his heart beats like a drum, his breathing gradually becomes heavy, and he feels like he can't control himself...

You can't play anymore, you'll be playing big!

Shen Jiuli pulled back a trace of Qingming and raised his hand to push her off.

But she was not careful that her little hand suddenly pressed his chest so hard that it was so desperate that she pressed two "red beans" and pinched two...

He took a breath and his eyes suddenly deepened: "Xuemo!" There was a warning element in his voice.

Ning Xuemo was confused, and she didn't know whether it was in reality or in a dream.

The dreamer and the real person are highly coincidental, which makes her unable to tell the difference for a while.

In the dream, she was in the wedding chamber with the God Lord. The God Lord was a little passive and didn't understand this. This made her feel a little painful and inexplicably angry. So she simply turned her back and pressed him under her...

Then he stripped the other party fiercely.

After peeling it up, she felt something was wrong. It seemed that the plot was a bit out of the regular plot, especially the other party's smile on her look even more different...

This made her feel a little puzzled, and she raised her hand to stroke Shen Jiuli's cheek: "Big...Great God..."

He touched his chest twice and smiled like a cosmos: "Don't you want to marry me?"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly turned dizzy. She let out a low voice and her whole body was turned down.

Shen Jiuli pressed on her and raised her hand to stroke her little mouth: "When you become stronger, I will tell you the answer! Now... feel me well..." He leaned down and kissed her.

His kiss was like a storm, with restraint, on her lips, neck, collarbone... and lingered all the way down, and wherever she went, it seemed like a igniting flame flowers, making each other's blood boil and burn...

Her clothes gradually became messy, her cheeks were flushed, and she could no longer tell whether she was awake or dream, but she just tried her best to cling to him and responded to him...
Chapter completed!