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Chapter 130 The boudoir fight(1/2)

Chu Qianning saw the bloody eyes in front of him in a daze, and the scattered reason gradually returned.

She wanted to get up and see more clearly, but was tightly held by Li Qianmo and could not move at all.

The silver bell on the ankle was getting more and more cheerful. She heard it and looked subconsciously at the person pressing her. She obviously saw his paranoidness and domineeringness in those eyes.

"Don't... don't..." His head shook slightly, and a little retching appeared in Chu Qianning's eyes.

The sound is gentle and gentle, with a slight slight nasal sound, like crying and complaining.

He struggled with his hands, trying to push his chest, but he could not shake him at all.

Li Qianmo lowered her head and kissed her, biting her lip with her teeth. She used both force and force, making the two already bright red cherry lips even more delicate and mouth-watering.

The tip of her tongue licked the crystal clearness on her lips, and her eyes became a little darker.

He squinted his eyes, as if he was savoring her sweetness. His big palm stroked her little face covered with red clouds. His voice was a little low and dull, but he had an indescribable sexiness, "Don't you really want it?"

"No!" Chu Qianning blushed and refused, shouting to him with a strong aura.

Little do you know--

This sound fell into Li Qianmo's ears, but it was a different flavor.

Just like the orioles singing, crisp and pleasant.

The blood-stained red eyes shone brightly like bright glazed beads. He suddenly laughed, and all the deep affection melted into the rippling eyes. "Ning'er, call it louder..."

He spoke gently and smiled intoxicatingly, but his hands were full of tricks that were unbearable.

Chu Qianning felt as if she had been thrown into the clouds, and she was placed in the clouds. She drifted with the wind, and her heart was hanging high and difficult to put into practice.

I couldn't bear it for a moment, and tears slid down the corners of my eyes, and my bright eyes were as crystal clear as pearls.

She begged him for mercy with rain. He gently kissed her tears, wrapped around her arms but had no intention of relaxing.

The spring feeling in the red tent is getting stronger, as if the layer of beautiful gauze window is about to reveal, dyeing the boundless darkness into spring...

In the end, Chu Qian fainted.

When she woke up again, a chill came from her neck. She frowned and subconsciously reached out and waved her hand away, but was held by a warm hand. The man's low laughter came from her ears.

She forced a hint of Qingming to open her eyes, and she still had Li Qianmo's red eyes.

He hasn't returned to normal yet...

His eyes fell down and fell on the veil in his hand.

"You..." A charming voice made Chu Qianning stunned herself. She suddenly stopped her mouth, then looked at Li Qianmo carefully, and indeed saw that he looked at him with a burning gaze.

Thinking of the methods he had troubled people before, Chu Qianning blushed and turned her head to stop looking at him.

Although she married Feng Junxi in her previous life, he was not a person who valued desire. The two of them were not very close to each other in bed. Moreover, he intended to attract her to love, so he naturally pretended to be gentlemanly.

In comparison, Li Qianmo is not the word "Menglang" to describe.

Seeing Chu Qianning staring at the tent in a daze, Li Qianmo pursed her lips, her eyes darkened, "Ning'er..."

Although his tone is soft, it is particularly low.

Chu Qianning came to his senses and saw that he was still sitting by the couch with a veil. He was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he subconsciously urged, "Come on the couch quickly and stop sitting there again."

Hearing this, Li Qianmo smiled softly, and stepped onto the bed with his long legs.

As soon as he spread his arms, he pulled the beauty into his arms. Chu Qianning realized how big a hole he had dug for himself.

"...I'm afraid you'll catch a cold," she explained palely.

"The wife is concerned, and she is very comforted by her husband."

“…”

I know it doesn't make sense at all.

Tugging the brocade quilt on his body, Chu Qianning wrapped herself tightly, revealing only a white and clean face outside, with red and swollen lips, and one part of it was even bitten.

Li Qianmo looked at him and couldn't help feeling a little sad. He gently stroked his soft fingertips, "Does it hurt?"

After pursing his lips, Chu Qianning stretched out his tongue and added a little pain. But when she looked at his slightly self-blame look, she smiled and shook her head.

She was originally an unintentional act, but she caused someone to get angry again.

Obviously seeing something wrong with his eyes, Chu Qianning shrank into the couch with caution and moved the quilt and pillow next to him to the middle of the two.

Seeing this, Li Qianmo was lying leisurely beside the couch, supporting her head with one hand, and watching her toss and frivolously.

"Ning'er is in good spirits..." He still has the strength to do these things, but I think he has done it lightly.

Upon hearing this, Chu Qianning paused and turned his head to look at him stiffly, "I'm tired... You are not allowed to make trouble for me anymore, you are not allowed to cross this boundary..."

This request seemed rude, but she was inexplicably sure that Li Qianmo would not annoy her because of this.

really--

He raised his eyebrows, nodded with a smile, and his eyes were full of pampering.

I always felt that he was not that honest, and Chu Qianning made sure again with concern, "Gentleman promised me?"

"nature."

"...Hmm." Hesitated and nodded, Chu Qianning fell to sleep sideways.

For some reason, she felt that he was smiling strangely.

It's like a conspiracy is brewing...

She covered her lips and yawned. Chu Qian rubbed the sore corners of her eyes, and her sleepiness came up little by little. She slowly closed her eyes, and her sore body gradually relaxed.

Half dreaming and half awake, a slight sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

Then, there was an ambiguous and heavy breathing.

"Ning'er...Ning'er..." Li Qianmo called her low and depressedly, one after another, lingering and affectionate, heart-wrenching.

"Um?"

Chu Qianning said in a daze, thinking that he had something to say to him, but he didn't answer the words, and still called her on his own, one more and more sexy.

"Gui Ning'er, Xiang Ning'er..."

"Madam..."

"Ninger's body is so soft... fragrant and delicate..."

Under such circumstances, no matter how a saint is, it may be difficult for him to fall asleep peacefully.

He turned around unbearably, and Chu Qianning's originally chaotic thoughts suddenly woke up when he saw the person on the pillow's side.

He, he, he...

What are you doing?!

I saw a certain prince with a "jade body" with red blood eyes, half bright and half sleepy, like a demon and charm.

Chu Qianning is already immature in love affairs, and he still has only a few understandings between men and women. How could he have seen a man so immersed in himself?

She was stunned for a moment and forgot to close her eyes.

Seeing Chu Qianning looking at him in disbelief, Li Qianmo's eyes were obviously pounding with excitement, his breathing became rapid, his thin lips curled slightly, and his voice became louder.

Chu Qianning blushed and his heart beat like a beating, fearing that he would be heard so loudly, so he suddenly reached out and covered his lips.

He could not tell that his tongue slightly slid across her palm, and easily made her stop.

"Ning'er..." He called out softly again, but the words he said were frustrating, "You have crossed the boundary."

Chu Qianning: “…”

I wonder if the husband has time to come now?

"You are not allowed to call again!" Yu Guang glanced at his tall body without a short wisp. She had no choice but to blush and add, "No...no longer...no longer..."

Speaking of the latter, she was so embarrassed that she lost her voice.

"Oh? Which?"

"Put your clothes and cover yourself with a quilt." Chu Qianning was not fooled by knowing that he intended to lead her into the condom.

She pulled the quilt and hooded him from the cover to the end. She discussed with him softly, "It's going to be bright, so you can sleep for a while."

"Well... Ning'er..."

Chu Qianning: “…”

She is simply playing the piano against a cow!

This person didn't listen to her at all and was completely immersed in his own thoughts.

He glared at him angrily, Chu Qianning turned over and lay down again, holding his ears tightly with both hands, trying to block the moans that disturbed people's dreams.

But the more I don’t want to listen, the more clearly I hear it.

"Ning'er...I feel uncomfortable..." Li Qianmo's voice seemed a little painful.

Her eyes moved slightly, worried that he was really uncomfortable, and she was afraid that he was lying to herself, and she was struggling for a moment.
To be continued...
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