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Han Xin looked at Yan Xiaomo who was moving in his arms, and Rumo's eyes couldn't help but darken a little. Pinshu.com

"Xiaomo, don't move." Han Xin's voice sounded on Yan Xiaomo's head, with magnetism, and his hand gently stroked Yan Xiaomo's little head.

"Why?"

Yan Xiaomo slowly raised her head from Han Xin's arms, her black and white eyes stared straight at Han Xin, she blinked twice when she was tired of seeing it, and her small mouth was slightly open, which was extremely attractive.

Han Xin only felt that a blazing heat was concentrated somewhere, was this his emotion?

"I'm afraid, I can't help but want you." Han Xin's slightly deep voice carried Gu Yao's hope.

Yan Xiaomo smiled, her mind didn't think about it, and she replied directly and domineeringly: "I want you so much......"

After saying that, Yan Xiaomo began to laugh, not knowing what would happen next.

"Really?" Han Xin's voice sank slightly, still hoarse.

Yan Xiaomo didn't speak, just looked at Han Xin blankly, her eyes blinking.

Han Xin gently held Yan Xiaomo's cheeks with both hands, lowered his head and kissed the slightly open lips.

The sudden kiss made Yan Xiaomo stunned, but she didn't resist, the drunk Yan Xiaomo didn't know how to resist at all, and she didn't particularly resist Han Xin anyway, so there was no instinctive resistance.

The warm breath hit his face, Yan Xiaomo blinked her eyes, and her long eyelashes shaved Han Xin's cheeks, giving Han Xin a feeling of itching.

Seeing that Yan Xiaomo did not refuse, Han Xin kissed the pink lips and continued to stretch out, and his wet and slippery tongue penetrated into Yan Xiaomo's mouth, finding the pink clove to entangle with her.

Suddenly, Yan Xiaomo was clever, her mind seemed to think of something, and she suddenly separated from Han Xin, and there was a silver thread between the corners of her and Han Xin's mouths, which looked extraordinarily erotic.

"What's wrong?" Han Xin's voice was extremely hoarse, looking at the silver thread at the corner of Yan Xiaomo's mouth, he couldn't help but reach out and wipe the silver thread from the corner of Yan Xiaomo's mouth with his thumb.

Yan Xiaomo licked her full lips, with Han Xin's exclusive taste in her mouth, and her heart was pounding.

She seemed to hear the voice of the little devil, and she was half awake from the wine.

It seems that I kissed Han Shin just now.

What the...... She kissed Han Shin!

But soon, Yan Xiaomo was relieved, just a kiss, no big deal, no big deal.

"I, I'll go back and rest first!" Yan Xiaomo looked at Han Xin's slightly deep eyes, and felt a little embarrassed, it was all a mistake in drinking!

"Xiaomo ......" Han Xin shouted in a low voice, a little crying and laughing, this woman provoked his Gu Yaowang, and now this party wants to withdraw, he doesn't want to force it.

Yan Xiaomo was afraid of death in her heart, she heard the voice of King Lanling in her head, it was really ......

It felt like she was cheating, and she had to leave quickly and ask the little devil what was going on.

"I'm tired." Yan Xiaomo flattened her mouth.

Han Xin sighed lowly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone, and said, "You go." ”

After getting Han Xin's answer, Yan Xiaomo hurriedly slipped away, and if she stayed any longer, something big would happen.

Looking at the back of the deserted escape, Han Xin walked outside, and the grain all over his body had to be brewed with cold water.

So, Han Xin rushed under the cold water waterfall for two hours to completely remove the fire in his body, after all, he was a man with strong blood, and he couldn't get rid of the fire without drenching it under the cold water.

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