At that moment, the stars on the night seemed to become extraordinarily bright,
Yuan Xianger finally tasted the taste of those lips. They were separated from each other, clearly hearing each other's pounding heartbeats.
A small thing crawled across the skin, causing the scalp to feel numb for a while, the shocking heavy bass resounded in the brain, the heartbeat was fast and intense, the stars were falling one after another, and the Taotao River pushed the two of them on the edge of the cliff. Irritating to the skin.
Yuan Xianger couldn't remember how she finished the kiss just now. She stared at the lips she had just touched, the thin lips were slightly differentiated, and she was panting uncontrollably like herself, exhaling a hot breath.
He is so sweet. This was the only thought Yuan Xianger could clearly think of at the moment.
Wanting more, wanting to spend a lot of time savoring these wispy lips, wanting to plunder fiercely, to mess with and deprive him of all perception, until he was fascinated.
The pair of eyes in front of him looked like the surface of a lake drenched in mist, and the bottom of the lake was full of soft algae. His eyes were warm, his breath was warm, and the hot breath fell on Yuan Xianger's skin. The little wolf learned to imprison her against the wall with strong arms, leaned over the head with long silver hair and kissed her, the hot and wet touch eagerly licked her lips, licked her cheeks , earlobes and neck.
Although it ruined the atmosphere, Yuan Xianger couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her hand to block Nan He's face.
"Sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while. But you can't lick me like this, at least not when you're in human form." She closed the window with her backhand, pressed the bewildered sweetheart on the chair, and raised his jaw , looked down at him, "I'll teach you how human lovers behave, see if you like it or not."
So she lowered her head and kissed those lips thinly, parted with the tip of her tongue, and invaded his soft world.
It was so sweet, and there was a peculiar sweet smell in the air.
Yuan Xianger woke up from her confusion, only to realize that the increasingly obvious smells were not her hallucinations, they really existed and were scattered in this small wing.
She looked down at Nan He, who was almost overripe by her kiss, and found that he was the source of the smell. At this moment, a little bit of starlight slipped into the room through the window, and Nan He's entire body seemed to have undergone some kind of change.
Nan He woke up, his eyes swayed, and he looked down at himself. Suddenly, his face flushed red and he emerged from his body. He squeezed open the window and jumped out. Disappeared in a jump.
After dawn, Yuan Xianger sat in Hu Qing's wing to help her organize recipes together. From the open window of the wing, you could see Wu Yuan and Hu Sanlang running and playing on the deck. Nan He is far away from the crowd and stands alone at the bow of the boat. Today, he is dressed very tightly, with a cloud-patterned robe tied with a white waist and a crown cap. No matter how strong the river wind blows, the corners of his clothes are still standing still.
Yuan Xianger was a little stunned, why did he let him run away last night
Hu Qing followed her gaze and moved his nose, "That little Sirius has entered the corpse phase, right? What did you do to him last night?"
"?" Yuan Xianger didn't understand how Hu Qing knew.
"Don't you know?" Hu Qing glanced at her with a smile. "Their Heavenly Wolf accompanied by the skeletal period also means that the estrus period is coming, especially when their sweetheart is around, they easily lose control over their bodies."
Yuan Xianger coughed from the word estrus, she suddenly realized that all adult female fairies are good at talking about gender topics.
That's what the sweet smell from last night meant.
"Don't be embarrassed." Hu Qing approached Yuan Xianger, "This period is very sad, even if you are not together, you can take care of him more. Last night I saw a poor little wolf plopped in After swimming in the icy river for a long time, I climbed back to the boat wet."
As expected of a fox spirit, he can see through everything at a glance.
Yuan Xiang'er blushed, "It's mainly because Xiao Nan is too simple."
"The more a boy is like this, the more people want to bully him?" Hu Qing teased.
"Say, that's true, because he's too simple and cute, but I can't help but want to do something too much to him." Yuan Xianger covered her hot cheeks, "You don't think I'm bad. ."
"Ah Xiang, you are really not the same as the human beings I know," Hu Qing said with some emotion, "I have been in the school for a long time, and I have always felt that your human girls are abnormally twisted. They seem to be forever in this kind of thing. They dare not express their needs, and even feel that they should not pursue their own happiness in this kind of thing. They often pay attention to dedication and sacrifice their due enjoyment in order to accommodate men. For us fairies, this is simply a A ridiculous act. We just want the best for each other."
Hu Qing held Yuan Xiang'er's hand, "There's nothing wrong with you, as long as you like it, you can let go and bully him, and carefully tune him into what you like best."
Yuan Xianger suddenly felt a sense of familiarity when she returned to her college days and talked with her girlfriends at night after the lights were out. Probably only these female fairies in this world can discuss this color topic with her without any scruples.
When you get to know A-Qing at home, the two of you will definitely become good friends. Yuan Xianger thought so.
"Even if the target is your Lord Du Shuo, do you still think so?" Yuan Xiang'er said suddenly.
Hu Qing blushed now, "Ah, how can you say that, Lord Du Shuo, he is elegant and noble, immortal and jade-like, pure and clean..."
As she spoke, her eyes lit up,
"If he loses his calmness and reason, for me to make an uncontrollable and cute voice," Hu Qing covered his face, "Ah, no, I'm going to die just thinking about it."
At this moment, Du Shuo's figure appeared outside the door, wearing a robe and clothes on his shoulders, his body was weak, and his white fingers lightly knocked on the door frame, "Get ready, I'm going to disembark."
The two women in the room turned to look at him.
The towering flower of Gao Ling raised his brows, not understanding why the two girls in the room showed such strange expressions to him.
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