(Second more)

Nineteenth level.

Perhaps it is nothing in the hearts of ordinary people with high talents, and even some sneers.

But for a girl who had only half-level innate soul power and had only reached level 9 after years of cultivation, this was great news that was enough to make her mind tremble and her eyes red.

As the daughter of the Sect Master of the Haotian School, she has two elder brothers who are like the pride of heaven. Even though she usually appears cold and arrogant, she is actually a person who desires to be strong. This is from the fact that she can decisively follow Tang Muchen. You can see it when you go out and look for the ice and fire.

A delicate and beautiful girl, just thinking about the girl who has been making vases all her life, how could she follow him down the mountain so boldly... The two had only known each other for three months, and had not thoroughly figured out each other's temperament.

Even when the two communicate with each other in harmony, it can't change the fact that Tang Muchen is an old-fashioned critic, and being able to spend the night with him is also a very difficult choice for a girl!

She silently covered her small mouth, but the tears in her eyes slowly ran across her flawless face like white jade. The cold and reserved woman was nothing but a girl.

"congratulations."

Softly and tenderly, behind him, he heard the gentleness of the man, with a gentle attitude, with the intention of caring for himself.

"I feel that your breath should have reached the peak of the soul master... The medicinal power of this fairy grass should be more than this... It will wash your clogged veins day and night..."

Tang Muchen's voice and breathing gradually approached. In the end, Tang Yuehua could even feel that he had touched his skin, and tightly pinched his little hand... he couldn't get rid of it at all. The warm breath and skin of the teenager were not Stop harassing my heart.

He followed his silky soft skin gradually, and finally squeezed his wrist, Tang Yuehua had already risen a touch of rosy before he knew it, and his fair and pretty face was especially charming in the dreamlike scenery.

With her eyes sullen, shy and flattering, Tang Yuehua didn't mean to resist the other party, and even actively leaned her body against the other party's body, relaxing the control of the body, almost completely letting the other party take control of her body.

"So thank you~"

The voice was cold, but it also had an indescribable charm. The girl's cool and soft skin also made Tang Muchen love it.

"Why should we say thank you between us?"

Tang Muchen seemed to have heard the emotions in the girl’s heart. The gate valve that broke through the plank road had been washed away completely, so he was bold. Like last night, he actively encircled the girl’s slender waist and their bodies. There are no more gaps.

Tang Muchen buried his chin in the girl's purple hair and took a deep breath of cool and gentle breath.

"...I, I know."

Her voice was faintly trembling, but she was also soft to accept. She emptied her body completely and leaned on the tall and strong young man behind her. This was obviously the case, but she suddenly stiffened in the next instant.

The purple eyes could no longer remain cold, her pretty face was hot, and she was already a little dizzy. She suddenly grabbed the boy's big hand with her arms around her, but she cooperated with the boy's action to cover the catkins on it. , The coolness and the heat are intertwined, the girl's eyes are no longer clear, a little more confused and hazy.

A pair of wall men hugged each other in this dreamlike scene. The teenager hugged the girl in an absolutely powerful posture. Although the girl is tall, she still looks a little bit like in front of the strong boy. Up.

"Hey, don't move around... I am your sister."

Perhaps she was a little disgusted with Tang Muchen's unbridled hands and feet, the girl couldn't help but exclaimed, her eyes were a little softer, tenderly trying to stop the young man's big hands, but it gradually weakened in his gentle breath. , Let it go.

"No, no, not so fast."

Although he had a catharsis in his heart because of the great help he gave, Tang Yuehua was also a big girl with a yellow flower. Suddenly facing the rampant attack of the teenager, although there was no dissatisfaction in his heart, the feeling of suffering from gains and losses always emerged involuntarily. .

"Well……"

However, Tang Muchen seemed to know that Sister Yuehua in front of him had thoughts about gains and losses, so he just played a little bit on the tender skin, and then loosened it. Tang Yuehua felt slightly relaxed about this.

She didn't want her boyfriend to be that kind of anxious person. Although she didn't clearly express and acknowledge the identity of the other party, she has no objection to being touched by the other party. This is still true for a frosty girl Isn't it obvious enough?

The young Tang Muchen is not a person who is incomprehensible with style, on the contrary, he even knows more about women than girls know about himself.

He hugged the girl's delicate body, there was no extra movement in his hands, but a smile appeared in his eyes, gradually moved his chin to her fragrant shoulders, and spoke softly:

"Sister Yuehua, you...turn your head around."

The girl shook her body slightly when she heard the intimacy and gentle voice, her eyes were naturally moisturized under the trembling of her mind, she obeyed and listened to the boy's words and turned her head slightly, and she saw his bright black eyes, reflecting the boundlessness of the stars. The starry sky, and the pink lips exuding fragrance.

Boo.

The eyes widened suddenly, the deep purple beautiful eyes were flooded with water, and the snow-white pretty face showed a long-lasting blush, but the thin lips did not distinguish each other, and the red color was completely blocked. Up.

The moonlight is like a flower~lightnovelpub.net~ The stars are shining, and the eyes of ice and fire filled with icy blue mist and fiery red water mist are the best background for the first time they kiss.

The girl felt the warmth between her lips, and the youth's fresh breath was no longer reserved. Her clean and clear eyes seemed to imprison herself in it, with unspeakable beauty.

The next moment, her eyes showed a little water, and the warmth on Qiao's face became deeper, but her heart was filled with infinite softness: "He... how dare... tongue tou... all came in. "

"And, so... so skilled."

"Brother smelly, how many people are you scumbag, how can you be so proficient!"

Tang Yuehua, who had already had this close contact with the other party, naturally felt a little dissatisfied in her heart. It's all like this. It should be okay to be jealous... While thinking about this, her eyes condensed and she bit the other side viciously with her teeth.

"Hey, it hurts me to death."

Tang Muchen was holding his tongue, and tears were about to shed. Tongues are two major weaknesses of men. How could you treat me like this!

"Gluck!"