Xiu chuckled, probably he had never seen his young master so aggrieved.
After all nine people sat down, Xing Fang immediately started to move, and the speed of traveling hundreds of billions of miles a day was really unstoppable, and it didn't take long for Xicheng to be left far behind.
There are hundreds of rooms in this royal palace, each of which is extremely luxurious and beautiful.
As soon as Lu Yiqian entered the room, the Grim Reaper got tired of him.
It's been a long time since I kissed my master, and he was thinking hard all over his body. Just thinking about it, waves of electricity rushed through him, throbbing, trembling, and longing. Now I want to enter this private space even more. This kind of wave that almost swept him into the sea was something he had never experienced before. And he didn't resist, he was addicted, just because the person who longed for it was the master.
Take the initiative to take off the cloak, and his face will be revealed. Every time I see him, I will be amazed every time. Even if I am used to seeing him, I will feel different every time I see him. This person is only in the sky!
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"Master..." With a slightly pitiful tone and a slightly drawn out ending, he yelled aggrievedly, and he was really hard-hearted and unwilling to refuse, not to mention that Lu Yiqian loved him in his heart, so he couldn't refuse.
Loving this thing is a matter of course.
The hand touched the face of the god of death. It was as smooth as the finest silk, with a touch of aftertaste, a very beautiful touch.
The god of death closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, very innocent.
But every time Lu Yiqian saw him so innocent, he wanted to bully him.
"Miss me, huh?" The voice was picky, with a hint of evil charm.
The Grim Reaper trembled more and more, excited, longing, and shy: "Well, well..."
Lu Yiqian took a step forward, pushed Reaper onto the chair, straddled his lap, and stroked his delicate collarbone: "How much do you want?"
Bursts of electricity spread from the place Lu Yiqian touched all over his body, and his whole body was clamoring, I really want it! I really want to! My heart hurts thinking about it! But the exit is only one word: "I want to..."
No more words, kiss the lips of the god of death reverently, first carefully circle his lips, then gently open his teeth, go deep inside, and chase his tongue.
"Woo..." Death let out an unbearable whimper, and just kissing made him very excited.
Slightly away, slender fingers drew on his lips: "Take off your clothes, huh?"
The god of death blushed immediately, but took off his cloak without hesitation, frank and cute.
Lu Yiqian originally sat on his lap, took off his clothes, his heat reached her private parts.
The god of death stared straight down, but Lu Yiqian couldn't help laughing. This cute guy!
Meat...
The palm touched the collarbone of the god of death again, and the strange tattoo-like pattern followed the beautiful veins, stroking it bit by bit, lovingly, seriously, and carefully.
"Master...Master..." Knowing what desire is and has been abstinent for so many days, how could the god of death resist Lu Yiqian's stroking like this, and twisted a few times to grab that flexible little hand. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes that were originally as dark as the night sky showed a golden light, and he stared closely at Lu Yiqian, at that moment, the light in his eyes was so far away.
Lu Yiqian's heart tightened, he hooked the neck of the god of death, and leaned over for a lingering kiss.
The golden light has not faded, and the eyes of the god of death are all Lu Yiqian, and he will never waver again: "Master, master..."
"Huh?" Lu Yiqian hummed lightly, with an unspeakable charm.
"I, I want to look at you." With deep throbbing, she looked at the beautiful and delicate face in front of her.
Lu Yiqian looked into those golden eyes like water: "I agree."
Golden and beautiful eyes, looking carefully at the woman in front of her, her hair, her eyes, her skin, her body...every bit of her, her beauty and charm, I can't help it anymore, turn passive into active , hugged her slender waist, and kissed her rose-like lips.
"Do you want to take off my clothes?" Lu Yiqian asked mischievously.
The god of death was stunned, and his face turned even redder. But he looked at her stubbornly and persistently, unbuttoning his sweetheart's clothes shyly and bravely.
The temperature in the room suddenly became higher, and the air was filled with an unspeakable fragrant smell. The two seemed to find each other, touching each other, staring at each other, kissing each other, entangled and entangled, life and death.
"Master... Master, I think..."
The small chair could no longer bear the passion, so the god of death simply hugged Lu Yiqian and gently pressed him on the bed.
Extremely lingering, doomed to sleepless tonight...
As we galloped along, we passed deserts, yellow sands, green hills, and forests. I saw the desolation of two sunsets, the momentum of waterfalls, and the magnificence of towering mountains... One The beautiful scenery one after another really greatly improved Lu Yiqian's state of mind, making it more stretched and spacious.
Xingfang moved very fast, but Lu Yiqian who arrived at the sanctuary could still capture the scene outside the window. And when she was looking at the scenery, the god of death was sitting next to her, only looking at her.
Ever since the two of them made each other happy that day, he has been clinging to her night and night, like a satiated cat every day, and even his beard is about to turn up. I only hope that this day will last forever.
The fast Xingfang is not only expensive to build, but even safe. Even if someone wants to rob them, they only find that huge and luxurious Xingfang one moment, and the next moment they will see that Xingfang is thousands of miles away. Not to mention the monsters, even if they attack in groups, they may not be able to break through its defenses.
In this way, after a while of speeding, one month later, you can already see the grand capital in front of you from a distance, and you can still feel the magnificent atmosphere coming from such a distance.
If the scale of Xicheng is quite as big as ten Chinas, then Shangguan is as big as 30 Xicheng, with a population of five billion. It is the political, economic and cultural center of the entire Motian, and because of the God of Forging Ling Tian sits in town, and it is also a place of pilgrimage for all blacksmiths in Daewoo. Shangguan is divided into four areas, which are controlled by the four major families, and in the center are the City Lord's Mansion and the most famous Dongshu College in Motian. The strange thing is that Moi, as the owner of the palace, doesn't live in the main city. Compared with managing Motian, he prefers to travel in Daewoo with his wife and challenge himself. Therefore, Daewoo's affairs were all pushed on his subordinate, the Lord of Shangguan City, Qifeng. In addition to the large buildings, Shangguan has achieved a new height in architecture. With Ling Tian's appeal, there are countless blacksmiths gathered around him. In his spare time, he pondered about architecture, suspended houses, and hundred-story buildings. , is full of magical wind, but also full of sense of technology, the shock is indescribable! This is definitely a large city with a high level of development! And Shangguan is not only the city of Motian, but also a land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and Hidden Dragon. Not to mention other things, there are four big families, and there are as many masters as clouds, unfathomable. (to be continued)