The Supreme Dragon Emperor

Chapter 41: It's quiet at night

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The bull is fighting against three, and with the help of alcohol, he is invincible, and the three women are also immersed in it.

Following Long Ao's powerful drink, Man Niu felt anxious and couldn't help but suddenly fell into a rage, cursing in his heart the magic sound that came from Long Ao at the critical moment.

At this time, Man Niu suddenly remembered that Liu Qing was also in the next room, and he suddenly woke up from the drunkenness. "I am not allowed to make a sound. If anyone dares to scream, I will stab her to death."

The three women were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They had long heard from the fat shopkeeper that these three people were devils, and if they offended them, they would die.

There was a cloud and rain, and there was an oppressive silence.

After being served verbally by the two women, Man Niu finally regained his strength. However, he did not dare to breathe loudly. Even the three women remained silent and served Man Niu silently.

Although there is the threat of life and death from Man Niu, how can he bear to do such a thing, not to mention that Man Niu people are as their name suggests, they are brutal and fierce, far more powerful than ordinary people.

Although the three girls tried their best to hold back the stimulation, they still couldn't hold back the sound. So, three of them, you covered my mouth, and I covered hers. For a while, the sound they made was very small.

Unexpectedly, this scene inspired the Barbarian Bull's fighting spirit and became even more brave. "Damn, the quieter the voice, the harder it is for me to sleep. Damn, when I close my eyes, I think of what the bull is doing, so depressed!" Long Ao felt itchy and uncomfortable in his heart.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and Liu Qing's crisp voice sounded outside the house.

"No matter, I didn't take the initiative, she came to her door."

When Long Ao saw Liu Qing who was blushing, he immediately jumped up from the bed to greet her.

"Ao, I...I, I can't sleep tonight and want to chat with you." Liu Qing blushed and said hesitantly, her face flushed.

"Hey, that's just right. I can't sleep either. You can rest here tonight and we can talk by candlelight."

After Long Ao saw Liu Qing, the restlessness in his heart became more intense. He closed the door, hugged Liu Qing, and placed her gently on the bed.

"Ao, you're good or bad, don't!" Liu Qing snuggled into Long Ao's arms, her heart filled with the shyness and sweetness of a girl.

"Hey, if a man is not bad, a woman will not love you. You are my future wife. If I don't want to be bad to you, who dares to be!"

Long Ao smiled innocently, but his hands began to move dishonestly.

Liu Qing lowered her head and felt the small hands. She felt like she was being clicked, and a numb and itchy feeling spread throughout her body.

"Baby, you are so beautiful!" Long Ao gently stroked the smooth face of the woman in his arms and said emotionally.

"Yeah!" Liu Qing snorted softly.

The sound of fighting next door came from time to time. The two of them cuddled together and talked about love. At this time, the night was getting deeper. . . . . .

Long Ao felt that his body had begun to change, and his body was almost developed. At least, the blood in his heart was boiling, and there were obvious changes in some places.

"Ah, what's pushing me?" Liu Qing couldn't help but ask.

"Sweat, this silly girl doesn't even understand this bit of common sense. She is speechless." Long Ao smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that Liu Qing had been kept in a closed mind by her master and had always taken martial arts as her own duty. Naturally, there was no one to teach her about these men and women. Things.

"Qing'er, don't you understand this? Do you know what men have more than women? With your intelligence, it must not be difficult to guess this!" Long Ao smiled evilly, and it became even stronger.

"You are so bad and annoying!"

After Liu Qing understood, her face turned completely red with embarrassment, and her body struggled and twisted slightly in Long Ao's arms, deliberately avoiding that hard place.

"How does he know so much? Who taught him how to know so much about men and women?" Liu Qing was a little confused.

"Qing'er, don't be nervous. I won't act recklessly. You are so beautiful that your face turns red with embarrassment. You really look like a shy flower. Meeting you is truly the greatest happiness of my life."

Long Ao said softly, his hands stopped wandering, and instead just hugged Liu Qing.

"Ao, you are so talkative. You are too young and it is not good for you to lose your virginity. When your martial arts level becomes more advanced, I, I, will give you what you want." Liu Qing raised her head and said firmly.

"Qing'er, you are so kind!" Long Ao knew that she was worried that her virginity would affect her martial arts practice, and he couldn't help but be moved in his heart. The more this happened, the stronger his admiration for Liu Qing became.

"Qing'er, I want your first kiss." Long Ao suddenly threw Liu Qing onto the bed and said domineeringly.

"Yes." Liu Qing only felt sweet in her heart. She felt the sound of Long Ao's breathing. The strength of her body had long since disappeared without a trace. When she saw Long Ao's head coming closer, she couldn't help but scream softly, slowly. He slowly closed his eyes.

"Baby! I'm here." Long Ao kissed Liu Qing's lips tremblingly.

Liu Qing's body was obviously shaken, and her hands couldn't help but hugged Long Ao's waist.

Long Ao pressed Wen Xiang's body, closed his eyes and kissed the person in his arms gently. The lips slowly stuck together, and smelling the fresh breath, Long Ao gently nuzzled Liu Qing's lower lip with his mouth, and explored those lips with the tip of his tongue.

It was late at night, and Liu Qing felt that her whole body was trembling. The unspeakable beauty was indescribable. Feeling Long Ao's excitement, her uvula in her mouth curled up with Long Ao's tongue.

Their breathing became more and more rapid, and the night deepened. . . . . .