"Hehe, my wife, I can't tell you that there is still a lot of goods..." Ye Huang, who had just walked a few steps, smiled cunningly at this moment, turned around and feasted his eyes to Nangong Qingyin, who fully showed his upper body in front of him, and said with a chance.

Nangong Qingyin, who was already panicked on her face, was stunned when she heard what Emperor Ye said, then she realized that Ye Huang was just joking with him. Seeing the other party looking at his body as if he was about to stare out, she didn't know whether she should be ashamed or angry.

After being looked at by Emperor Ye for a while, Nangong Qingyin stretched out his plain hand and gently fiddled away the originally erected hair, and then gently twisted his soft waist and made a charming move on the bed. He smiled gently at Emperor Ye with tenderness in his eyes.

"Emperor Ye, am I beautiful?"

I never expected that a girl like Nangong Qingyin, who was usually extremely reserved, would make such ambiguous and tempting moves on the bed, and would just be fooled.

With a gurgle, Ye Huang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were much hotter than before.

Perhaps he felt that Emperor Ye’s reaction was not strong enough. Nangong Qingyin, who was originally kneeling on the bed, actually got up slowly. It didn’t matter now, Emperor Ye’s eyes didn’t pop out.

Nangong Qingyin on the bed actually wore a small purple lace underwear on her lower body, and her slender body was unobstructed in front of Emperor Ye, especially the latter deliberately made the man's squirting, which made Emperor Ye shouted that he couldn't stand it.

A butterfly was embroidered on the small purple lace panties, and Ye Huang looked at the lush grass next to the butterfly and felt dizzy.

"Qingyin... Can you tell me who taught you this move?" Trying to restrain his urge to pounce on him, Ye Huang stood in front of the bed and asked Nangong Qing.

According to my understanding of this girl, this girl is not such an active girl. This time she showed this side in front of me, and it must have been instigated by someone.

"Why, you don't like it."

Seeing that Emperor Ye asked such a sentence, Nangong Qingyin, who was originally trying to restrain himself from making this shy action in his heart, instantly lost the courage and sat on the bed and said sadly on his face.

"Ahem, no, Qingyin, do you know how tempting your actions just now are for your husband? If your husband hadn't had enough concentration, he would have pounced on him long ago."

"But you still haven't." Nangong Qingyin looked very unhappy with his lips pouting.

I personally asked Aunt Qiuxin before I came here. According to what she said, the world is not moved by women in this world and has not been born yet.

She was just skeptical, but now she saw that Emperor Ye did not pounce on him as she imagined, so Nangong Qingyin naturally felt greatly hit.

"Well, Qingyin, I was shocked just now, why don't you put it again?"

"I'm not, I'm so embarrassed. Who told you not to seize the opportunity? There is no more?" Turning his head, Nangong Qingyin looked angry.

"Hehe, if there is no, there will be no. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future. Wife and husband will come." After saying this, Emperor Ye rushed towards Nangong Qingyin, who was still there on the bed, and was still angry.

With the latter's cry, the two of them lay on the bed. Ye Huang stared at Nangong Qingyin's blushing face with his eyes, and his breathing had already become thicker.

"If you don't react, if you don't react, if you don't react, you don't react." Nangong Qingyin couldn't stand being looked at like this, and he stretched out his hand and hit Ye Huang's chest with a shower of fist.

"Who said there was no response? Look at whether my husband has any response here."

"Where?" Nangong Qingyin, who was grabbed by Emperor Ye, asked subconsciously.

"Here, hehe..." With a gloomy smile, Ye Huang turned over gently, revealing a pillar of the sky beneath him.

At this moment, Nangong Qingyin was also fooled by Emperor Ye and could not react for a long time.

She didn't expect that what Emperor Ye actually asked her to see was that shameful thing.

"You stinking hooligan will bully others." Nangong Qingyin, who had already been embarrassed, turned over and got into the bed.

"Honey, I'm serious. I just showed you a teapot. Do you want to show your husband the teacup? Wife, I'm here..." He said this, Ye Huang, the veteran in love, got into the bed.

With Nangong Qingyin's cry, the latter's body suddenly tensed, but Ye Huang slowly kissed her from his legs, as if he was about to kiss every inch of her skin.

Nangong Qingyin, who had been moved, had her body gradually become hot under the teasing of Emperor Ye, and her breathing became more and more rapid, as if she was about to melt.

After a long time, Emperor Ye poked his head out of the quilt and said with a teasing look on his face: "Oh, wife, your place is so big, I almost suffocated me to death."

"You big-headed ghost, I'm not as big as Sister Yue'er, how could I suffocate people to death..." After saying this, Nangong Qingyin's voice was as thin as a mosquito.

I knew that this guy was deliberately bullying me, but I let him bully me.

"Although it's different, each has its own strengths. This thing is incomparable. Wife, you will become my woman tonight."

"Yes." Nangong Qingyin, who was already a little angry by Emperor Ye's previous words, suddenly became solemn when he heard him, and his face showed excitement, and he nodded gently.

"Tonight, my husband will let you go to heaven." With a sly smile, Emperor Ye leaned over and kissed Nangong Qingyin again, and this time he moved down from top to bottom.

As the clothes were peeling off one by one, Nangong Qingyin's jade body was completely displayed in front of Emperor Ye. With the dim light, everything seemed so beautiful.

Although Nangong Qingyin was once a fool in Ximen Honghuang, for her, the feeling of being kissed by her man and touching every inch of her skin is indescribable in words.

The numb and intoxicating feeling made Nangong Qingyin feel much lighter, as if she was about to fly.

As Ye Huang's burning lips fell down, this kind of impact through the soul was even more wonderful. In the end, every touch of Ye Huang would make the sensitive Nangong Qingyin tremble, and the moans in the sandalwood mouth also aggravate.

However, Nangong Qingyin was afraid that Emperor Ye would blame him for being too unrestrained. She tried hard to bite his red lips and endured the waves of pleasure that came invaded. Her whole little face was red and she was about to squeeze out water. Her eyes were filled with a hint of water. Her whole soft body was constantly twisting with Emperor Ye’s kiss.

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