(Second more)

The snow-white round buttocks are sitting on the wide bed. The weight of the beautiful woman’s body is matched with the peach-shaped buttocks, and even the white sheet is pressed into a round mark. The high priest of Poseidon Island only wears basic clothes. The underwear appeared in front of a clear and translucent mirror.

The beautiful woman has no habit of wearing silk stockings. She prefers bare feet, lying on her side with her legs intertwined and slightly admiring her unchanged face and figure.

The strawberry shining with a mysterious hong halo is still proud, its slender waist is hooked and charming, and its long and round legs seem to be able to pinch people to death.

…It’s just that no one has come to enjoy this beauty.

In a woman's boudoir, in a private space, the high priest has time for himself to do things that he would not normally perform, such as stretching his body to the fullest and making a sound of temptation.

"Um... what are you doing?"

However, the situation next to her disturbed her interest again.

Across a wall, there was a soft sound next to him. The person who heard it blushed, the high priest’s cultivation base was profound, and the ears and eyes were clever. She could hear the two even through a thick wall, and accompanied by With Jiao's charming voice rising, she was inexplicably more thoughtful.

"This kind of carefree man... In the words of Sea God Island, he is called Sea King!"

…

The moonlight is sultry, the cold light is soft and deep, quietly venting in the corridor, a bit more deep loneliness.

Posessi was holding a glass of red wine in her hand, wearing a purple nightdress, leaving her fair and round skin exposed, bare feet on the cold floor, her full chest wrapped in her nightdress, but she felt like she was ready to express it, a little white. It was revealed from the neckline of the nightdress, plumped and quietly pressed on the wooden railing, and the scenery was attractive.

The peach-like buttocks and the plump body are very charming. The long sea-blue hair sticks to the pretty face in the moonlight, the arches of the feet are white, and the toes are small and round. The beautiful woman shows a proper look. The lonely and mournful melancholy, against the backdrop of the moonlight, is unparalleled in the allure of men.

At least Tang Muchen was fascinated by the beauty at first sight, and he was completely stunned.

The woman in front of her faded away from the majestic high priest side, revealing the girl with a sad thought, raising her glass to the moon, Tang Muchen did not speak, but approached her in silence, and he couldn't bear to destroy the scenery in front of him.

"Oh? You are here, don't you need to make out with your girlfriend today?"

Bo Saixi felt so keen, he realized it when Tang Muchen appeared, feeling the gradual approach of the other party, she shook the wine glass in her hand, her posture was graceful, and her expression was a little lazy.

He was obviously an old fairy, but the style between his brows was far better than those immature girls.

"...It seems you already know."

"You look unscrupulous, even if I don't want to pay attention."

She choked the other person. Posey was slightly dissatisfied with these. It is normal for men and women to do affectionate things, but the man in front of him is obviously uneasy and kind, obviously deliberate, making the girl scream so loudly in his room , And forced the other person to stick to the wall... Knowing that I can feel the situation there, I deliberately did not have a shielding breath.

…So do you have feelings for me?

Posey's eyes were a little cold. It is true that she saw such an outstanding young man for the first time, but it did not mean that she would have affection for each other. After all, the age difference was so much. I still don't think it's a big deal.

It's just that Tang Muchen, who molested girls, never follows the routine, but instead adopts words that make people ashamed to hear.

"Hey, I'm really sorry the high priest, I didn't mean it..."

"I just forgot to block my breath, and I haven't made friends with my girlfriend for too long, so it's a bit too much."

"You don't need to apologize, it's your business to fall in love. It has nothing to do with me, I just serve you and help you to better pass the test of Lord Poseidon."

"It would be great if this is the case."

Tang Muchen smiled lightly, came to the other party's side, and took a deep sniff of the quiet fragrance. It was obviously a stray behavior, but the handsome and unparalleled boy showed that he could only be calm and unhurried, at least to say it. One sentence pleasing to the eye.

He was leaning against the railing, and Posey was less than half a hand away. Looking at the other's exquisite profile and the elegant and mature appearance holding a goblet, Tang Muchen spoke slowly.

"Wine is a good thing, because it has the so-called magic in certain circumstances, which can make a person of inconsistency tell the truth."

"High priest, what do you think?"

"...Hehe, I don't know what you are talking about. In my opinion, drinking is just to relieve the suffering of the heart. There is no magical power. When the night is lonely and people feel lonely, it can give people the so-called condolences and heat. meaning."

The high priest’s eyes were slightly cold, and his tone was icy. He didn’t like Tang Muchen’s attitude, and even his expression became cold. He was still melancholy and gentle. At this moment, he can only see majesty and arrogance. It's just that she didn't refuse to communicate with Tang Muchen.

"That's really a good thing."

"And what makes me most curious is whether the high priest would feel lonely and lonely, to the point of drinking to soothe the wind and dust."

Tang Muchen leaned forward, Bo Saixi did not refuse, the moonlight was blooming, and only a sense of harmony was revealed to the two of them.

"But I don't mind to accompany the high priest, you are a true beauty."

"...You really are a strange guy, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com, other people in the face of a strong person of my level should not dare to show up, not even a trace of disrespect."

Posesi was holding his wine glass, shaking it for a while, the bright red wine rippling, reflecting the stunning beauty of the woman.

Tang Muchen grabbed the opponent's wine glass easily, and said with a grin:

"Is that what you said?"

"If you are just disrespectful to you, I think I am not afraid... Even if you are a titled Douluo of level ninety-nine, you are just a beautiful and beautiful woman. What is there to be afraid of. If you are not afraid, Come close to you, then I'm a little too useless."

Lifting his head, he drank it all in one shot, and the bright red wine entered his mouth, and his lips revealed a touch of bright red.

"..."

Bossie watched his movements silently, but didn't speak, just looked at the white moon in the sky.

After a while, she spoke softly.

"A...woman?"