Maybe I don't feel it at ordinary times, but now when I want to have some private conversations with the god of death, there is a big light bulb next to me, and anyone will be upset, and Lu Yiqian is no exception.
"Can you find a place to play?" Lu Yiqian unceremoniously chased away the guests.
"I have nowhere to go." Shuang Ruyue spread her hands in an extremely rascally manner. He had a premonition that once he left, the two of them would do something that would make him jealous, so he had to keep an eye on each other. !
"Anywhere, as long as you don't stay here." Lu Yiqian reiterated.
"I don't know the way." Shuang Ruyue pestered.
Lu Yiqian was in a hurry, so he simply shook his head and entered the room holding the hand of Death.
Shuang Ruyue persisted: "What do you want to do, what do you do when you enter the room, why do you close the door?" He was full of jealousy, knocking on the door regardless of his appearance. How can he still be the master of the world with his appearance, he is simply a jealous husband, really angrily catching rape.
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Lu Yiqian thought he was noisy, really, a lover in the world said some private things, why would he join in the fun, he really has no eyesight, so he said: "Death, you go and isolate him, don't let him find out what is going to happen in this room "Her strength is much weaker than Shuang Ruyue, and she doesn't have that ability.
"Yeah." The master obediently agreed, obediently put protection on the inner side of the house, to ensure that Shuang Ruyue couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't even feel anything inside.
Shuang Ruyue, who was eavesdropping, was suddenly blocked. Of course, he knew who was doing it, and he was furious, but he couldn't do anything about it. In terms of force, he couldn't beat this strongest creator, let alone that There are two creators inside. Although that one is useless, it can still make up the number of people!
He's mad at him, what is this? !
It's simply embarrassing, it's shameless!
The Shuangruyue vinegar jar was broken, and the vinegar spilled all over the floor. There were thousands of poisonous tricks in his mind, but when Lu Yiqian turned to his mind, all these poisonous tricks disappeared one by one. All he could do was... Squat on the ground and sulk!
At the same time, I was also curious, what were those two doing in the room
What Lu Yiqian wanted to do to the god of death was some kind of activity that was not suitable for children.
There's nothing to be ashamed of, and there's nothing to be ashamed of, she loves him, wants him, and she's true to her heart.
In this warm and comfortable room, Lu Yiqian said decisively: "Come here, lie down, take off your clothes, and let me take a good look at you."
The god of death burst into red, he didn't understand, and asked: "Don't you want to talk?" He didn't understand how "talking" could evolve into "taking off your clothes". But the heart is joyful.
Lu Yiqian replied very calmly: "Yes, since we both took off our clothes, wouldn't we be more intimate when talking?" With these words, she was even suspected of being molested by a disciple. Straightforward.
The god of death would never disobey Lu Yiqian's order, even though he didn't understand, he obediently took off the cloak, but under her increasingly fiery gaze, why did he feel a little... shy and embarrassed? But what followed was an extreme excitement in his heart. Just being watched by her, he felt his whole body go limp and electric current overflowed.
"Don't be shy, don't be embarrassed, let me take a good look at you." Lu Yiqian's voice darkened, he pressed him on the soft white velvet bed, and watched carefully, not only his eyes but also his hands followed.
The eyebrows and eyes are incomparably beautiful in this world. Take off the cloak, even the mountains and rivers will change color. No matter how many words can be described about him, it is not enough to describe the eventuality. Because it is stained with the color of spring, it will be even more soul-stirring and soul-stirring!
"These eyebrows, the same eyebrows, have not changed at all, and are as slender as distant mountains. These eyes, the same eyes, make me fall in love with madness. This nose, still the same nose, stands upright like a pillar, and is as beautiful in shape as jade. These lips, are still these Lips, make me miss you so much." Lu Yiqian is not a poet, and she would never say such sweet words that make people's teeth sore, but at this moment, in this situation, she said it completely unconsciously, not even herself. find.
Maybe being in love can turn anyone into a poet.
As she spoke, she touched her hands little by little, and kissed her lips gently.
"Master, lord, lord..." How could Reaper withstand such a stimulus, his body was already desperately longing for Lu Yiqian, even just looking at it would make him emotional, let alone such tormenting words, Such a soft touch, such an ecstatic kiss.
He only felt the electric current flowing through his whole body, and his whole body clamored for desire.
"My god of death is really sensitive, but I haven't seen enough, what should I do?" Lu Yiqian smiled charmingly, and continued to move extremely badly.
Eyes as black as the moon shone with golden light, and a head of black hair like a waterfall spread on the bed, winding and shocking.
A perfect body with infinite strength, extremely delicate skin, but extremely strong muscles, like steel wrapped in the best velvet, with an extreme touch. Adding one point is more, minus one point is less, the whole body is the highest masterpiece, the highest artwork.
Lu Yiqian's hands went all the way from his face to his neck to his collarbone, resting slightly on his chest, using the tip of his tongue to outline the bright red on his chest, all the way down, resting on the flexible and powerful waist of Death God, and suddenly smiled: "Everyone says Yangliu Xiaoman Waist, it must be like this." She usually has a cold face, but this smile is like the warmth of spring flowers blooming, spring returning to the earth. It was so bright and gorgeous.
The god of death only felt that he was infatuated and drunk.
Of course, he is not really a small waist. To be precise, he should have a hunchback and a waist, which is the most beautiful and outstanding representative of a man's body. The reason why Lu Yiqian said that he has a small waist is because he sighed suddenly under his perfect impact.
The god of death seems to be born to tempt the world!
Lu Yiqian grabbed his key point suddenly, causing his body to tremble suddenly, and she said with satisfaction: "Fortunately, I'm not thin, I'm not thin, I didn't lose weight because of missing me."
The god of death only felt ashamed, embarrassing and helpless. Even if he wanted to be thin, it was difficult, and if he wanted to be fat, it was also difficult. His body was the most perfect, but... his heart was thinner, and thinking about her made him thinner .
"Master..." he moaned, wanting her, madly. (to be continued)