Su Qianchen was stunned for a moment, and gasped in his heart, but his eyebrows were still full of bad provocations, "How is it?" Is it still capable of fighting bloody battles? ”

She didn't believe it, she was all injured treasure, Bei, he dared to continue to use it!

"What do you say?"

Xi'men Yinyao endured the pain, suddenly reached out, snatched the scissors from Su Qianchen's hand, and threw them out vigorously......

Impartially, it happened to be 'inserted' on a world-famous painting on the wall, the 19th-century French painter Courbet's painting "'Woman' and Parrot......

The double edges of the scissors are actually in unison, poking, into the painting, the fruit body of the 'female' person's secret, dense, 'flower', in the middle of the garden......

The nerves in Su Qianchen's whole body tensed, and cold sweat quietly trickled down his back......

It was so cool that she couldn't help but tremble all over......

This damn demon isn't really going to fight bloodily, is he?

"West, West Gate, Silver, Silver, Silver, You, You Can't Really, Well......"

Before Su Qianchen finished speaking, the guy suddenly sat up and blocked her mouth......

Rolling, turning, deep, 'kissing'......

Take, take, the fragrance that belongs to her alone......

One, roll, body, will her, press, in, body, down......

"Su Qianchen, it seems that you are still used to me being on top and you are below?"

As soon as the words fell, she had already been stripped of her, 'fine', light......

"Well...... Woo......! ”

With a 'groan' from her, she called......

The two quickly became one......

Sweat, as they knotted, closed more and more tightly, dense, kept going down, along their kiss, close, touch, touch, and place, constantly flowing......

A long river of love flows......

The fragrance wafts through the room, lingering......

More than an hour later......

Su Qianchen completely fainted in the arms of Yinyao of the West 'Gate', his face was full of emotion, love, and the 'tide' after that, red......

It's so quiet and beautiful......

Xi'men Yinyao stretched out his hand, teased, lifted her sweat, wet hair, hooked her lips arrogantly like a king, and smiled lightly, "Little demon, why can't you learn to be obedient?" ”

Last night's lesson failed to tame her, and today's lesson, she, should be remembered, right?

His fingers, curling around her hair, tugged slightly......

The slight pain made Su Qianchen wake up from the fainting, and he tried hard to raise his eyelids several times before he barely opened his eyes......

Seeing the enlarged face in front of him, Su Qianchen was so frightened that he hurriedly struggled to get up......

However, my whole body was sore, and my feet were shaking and I couldn't lift them......

She stumbled and fell back into his arms, gritting her teeth in anger......

"Where are you in a hurry? Don't you want to hear what I'm going to do with Missyer? ”

Su Qianchen's face was pale, and his expression was flustered, "I, I have already solved it for you, you, shouldn't you keep your promise and not expose Xi'er's lies?" ”

Su Qianchen really wanted to strangle this demon at the moment, and even more wanted to 'pump' himself to death!

She didn't even get a positive promise from this 'bastard', so she was eaten and wiped out by him in a mess!

Now, does his tone mean that he wants to repent?

Seeing her anxious appearance, Ximen' Yinyao's mood became better and better, and he stretched out his hand and pinched her little face, "Su Qianchen, your person is the same as your skin, tender!" ”

He bit the word 'tender' very ambiguously, ambiguously, and his thin 'lips' set off an evil arc......

"Next time, if you encounter this situation again, do you know what to do?"