Just as his mouth was about to touch her cheek, Xiu'er quickly dodged and pushed him aside.

After stepping aside, Xiu'er stroked her chest, trying to calm herself down.

And Duan Zixiong, who was pushed aside, looked frustrated and annoyed, just a little bit, and he was able to enjoy the body of this beautiful and sexy woman in front of him.

"Duan Zixiong, you will die of this heart! The reason why Zhuo Yifan is unwilling to accept me is because of you, you have defiled my body and made him unable to accept me. Now you want to possess my body, do you think I'm still the weak and incompetent me I was at the beginning?"

Duan Zixiong smiled and said flatteringly: "Look at what you said, we were both very comfortable at the beginning." Zhuo Yifan doesn't accept you, that's because he is sick, and such a good woman doesn't know how to cherish it. Besides, even if the two of us still maintain that relationship, aren't we still the same in his eyes?"

"It may be the same in his eyes, but in my heart it is not the same, I can't let you touch me again, otherwise I feel more and more humble, and I am even less worthy of Zhuo Yifan!" Xiu'er said.

"You...... How can you think that? The Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, and you plan to waste a good time? Do you think it's worth it?" Duan Zixiong persuaded.

"Don't waste your tongue anymore, if you talk nonsense, I'll cut your tongue out, believe it or not?" Xiu'er threatened.

Hearing this, Duan Zixiong hurriedly covered his mouth, really afraid that Xiu'er would cut off his tongue.

Originally, he thought that Xiu'er, who had experienced the joy of men and women many times, would not be able to resist the temptation of his body and would fly with him. In this way, he can not only possess her body and vent and relax, but also take the opportunity to influence Xiu'er's judgment, after all, the pillow wind has the same effect on men and women.

Why didn't Xiu'er eat his set, venting and muddying the waters were not realized, and he was facing the threat of having his tongue cut out, at this moment he was extremely depressed and very disappointed.

However, he will not admit defeat so easily, he believes that as long as he is a normal person, it will be difficult to escape the jealousy of the love between men and women.

"Then forget it if you don't want to, but you can secretly go to Zhuo Yifan's place and see what he is doing with Situ Yu'er. Before leaving, Duan Zixiong smiled at Xiu'er again.

"Get out of here!" Xiu'er roared.

was so frightened that Duan Zixiong hurriedly slipped away, shouting as he ran: "Look at what Zhuo Yifan is doing with Situ Yuer, it is guaranteed to be very exciting!"

After saying that, the person disappeared, leaving Xiu'er angry in the house.

Her mood at the moment was obviously affected, her fists creaking and her chest rising and falling.

"Look at what Zhuo Yifan is doing with Situ Yuer, it's guaranteed to be exciting!"

Duan Zixiong's voice sounded in her ears again, Xiu'er looked up, although she didn't see anyone, but the sound kept in her ears.

She walked towards the door angrily, and was about to step over the threshold, but suddenly shrank back.

Obviously she was hesitating, if she went to peek at Zhuo Yifan and Situ Yu'er, and the two of them were doing that, she couldn't guarantee that she would accept it calmly, and she really didn't know if it would explode when the time came.

Xiu'er held the door frame with both hands, and her eyes looked out. At this moment, the sky was completely dark, everywhere was pitch black, and everything was shrouded in night, covered with a veil of mystery.

The breeze was blowing, blowing her hair, and the air was mixed with a burst of sweetness, it was a fresh smell.

The small trees outside are also constantly shaking their branches and leaves, making a squeezing sound, which reaches the ears, making people's hearts swell with endless tenderness.

In such weather, such an hour, it is the moment when the infatuated men and women communicate with each other, making the drunken night even more blurry.

Although it is impossible to have intercourse between a man and a woman in Tianxiang Pavilion, Xiu'er's ears continue to hear a low spitting sound, as well as a dense moaning sound, which makes people's blood gush when they hear it, and a nameless fire keeps surging upward.

She walked out slowly, and stood in the doorway, and there was no sound around her except for the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves. However, in her mind, in her ears, there was a miraculous sound of male and female intercourse.

It was a sound she knew all too well, she had made it herself.

She looked into the depths of the distance, and saw nothing, except pitch black, pitch black.

However, it was this kind of darkness that stirred her nerves and made her yearn for the dark place in the distance, which was where Zhuo Yifan lived at the moment, as well as Situ Yuer.

Her eyes were even able to see through the dark curtain and see the house where Zhuo Yifan lived. I saw him lying on the bed, and Situ Yuer lying next to him, neither of them wearing clothes. Situ Yu'er smiled on her face, got up slightly, and then slowly fell on top of him.

She saw Situ Yuer gently kissing Zhuo Yifan's forehead, face, and lips, and then the two kissed continuously. With the rising passion, Situ Yuer put Zhuo Yifan's hand on her chest and let him rub it gently, while she closed her eyes and responded to his movements.

After a while, Situ Yu'er kissed Zhuo Yifan's body, caressing his broad chest, and the thick muscles were even more beautiful under the dim halo.

Xiu'er swallowed her saliva, and the passionate picture in the distance made her mouth continue to converge.

She looked at it intently and saw Situ Yuer and Zhuo Yifan lingering, which made the whole room constantly emerge with a dense atmosphere. Then, she saw Situ Yuer sitting on Zhuo Yifan's body, shaking constantly, followed by her babbling voice......

A flame burned in Xiu'er's chest, not only the flame brought by the passionate picture, but also the fire of jealousy that burst out when she looked at her beloved man and other women Wushan Yunyu, at this moment, she couldn't tell what kind of fire it was, making herself hot.

Hearing Situ Yu'er's constant moaning, Xiu'er even began to stroke her body, her forehead was full of sweat droplets, and she said numbly: "Don't, don't ......"

However, there was nothing unusual around except the sound of the breeze, and there was no gentle and lingering picture she had seen, only pitch black.

"What's wrong with me?"

Xiu'er shook her head and muttered to herself, she found herself standing in front of the door with her hands on her chest.

She hurriedly looked around, and quickly put her hand down, fortunately no one saw it, otherwise she would not have the face of this grandmother.

She walked briskly towards the room, trying to get rid of her thoughts, but as soon as she crossed the threshold, she stopped.