Turning over, he put that little fairy Luo Liyan under his body.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Nan Sijue's deep eyes were so dark that ink dripped out.
He gritted his teeth and asked word by word.
"Could it be... don't you want me?" Luo Liyan raised her swan-like neck slightly, her voice was clear and charming, like an elf in the dark night.
"Are you sure?!" Nan Sijue trembled slightly.
Although he wanted to make a final decision and give Luo Liyan a chance to repent, but his big palm firmly clasped the waist like a water snake, pressing her down towards him.
Sensing his actions, Luo Liyan chuckled lightly, her straight long legs stretched up, directly encircling Nan Sijue's strong waist.
With a slight push, she stuck her whole body up.
The bright red lips gently pressed against the cool thin lips, and Nan Sijue could even smell the charming fragrance on one side.
His breathing became rapid, and his big palms moved up slowly against the waistline, holding her back and pressing heavily towards him, his teeth lightly nibbled on the two petals of soft flesh, and grinded repeatedly.
But before he could make any further moves, Luo Liyan's soft and luscious little lilac she attacked like a petal.
She forcefully opened Nan Sijue's lips and teeth, not giving him any chance to refuse, and pestered him frantically.
Nan Sijue frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but his reason was quickly taken away by this fatal temptation.
Although Li Yan's behavior at this moment is indeed very strange, but he knows that this is the girl he loves, and there will be absolutely no mistakes.
Lifting her lightly, she was slowly laid down on the bed. Nan Sijue's long and slender palm lifted up the layer of black tulle, and brushed across the skin as white as suet, bringing out bursts of tears. ripple.
"Hmm..." Luo Liyan let out a small whimper, and a hazy spring glow appeared in her watery almond eyes.
She twisted her body and pressed herself against it with a little ignorant eagerness.
"Little guy, don't worry." Nan Sijue chuckled, his sex appeal was hopeless.
Gently squeezed the big palm covering the small cotton ruan, which aroused a more beautiful Yin Ou.
But just as he was about to make the next move, Luo Liyan gently held his hand, her eyes full of charming coquettishness.
"Don't you dislike me for not being as big as yours?" Her fingertips lightly drew a circle on Nan Sijue's chest, and then flicked playfully on the little red spot on the top.
"Don't… "
Nan Sijue let out a quick gasp, and involuntarily clasped Luo Liyan's two wrists with one hand and raised them above his head, pressing his whole body on her body.
"You devil's little goblin, are you trying to force me to death?"
"How do you want to die? Do you want to die... or die from death?" Luo Liyan laughed obsessively.
Lifting one leg, she lightly rubbed against the soft flesh of Nan Sijue's waist.
Nan Sijue only felt a rush of blood, as if a certain part of his body was about to explode, so he didn't care about so many normal and abnormal.
He secretly called a little fairy, and he kissed it heavily. The other big palm didn't stay idle, he tore off the small thin cloth, and pinched it.
It wasn't until she felt the spring like water that she raised her head, and gently pressed her forehead against Luo Liyan's, her lips and teeth touching.
"Little guy, bear with it."