Womanizing Mage

Chapter 268: Passion and warmth

Xiaoyiyi, the look became very frustrated, did the revelation not successfully enter the dragon consciousness, she whispered: "I got a few revelations when I cast a spell last night, and integrated into the consciousness of the young master. It seems to be in vain. \\\\www.qΒ5.com//"

Long smiled, and his arms tightened Xiaoyi, laughing: "There is sometimes life in life, and there is no time to ask for life. Without those revelations, the end is not a good thing, the fate is changing all the time, I can choose The Lord seeks fate, not letting the fate come to me, isn't it?"

Xiao Yiwen’s words have been better. From the words of the lover, she can see his broad mind and strong self-confidence. These two points are the most attractive places for girls. Her heart is fascinated by the dragon. Squeezed, loved by such a man, what is dissatisfied with her life?

At this time, Long Yi suddenly remembered a few chaotic and blurred pictures that flashed in his mind after waking up last night. Could it be that the fragments are prophetic revelations? He wanted to ask questions, but when he saw Xiaoyi's expression of satisfying happiness, his words swallowed again, and he couldn't think of it anyway. Even prophecy was useless.

The dragon gently caressed Xiaoyi's almost transparent white hair, and suddenly felt that the white hair was so beautiful, because there was a woman who had no regrets for a man.

"Young Master, don't you go to the barracks today?" Xiao Yi, like a kitten, glared at the chest of Long Yi and asked softly.

"I don't go today, today, my young master, I have to accompany my little sister." Long smiled and buried himself in the neck of Xiaoyijiebai as jade, and the wolf claws placed between the small stocks began to feel uneasy. The land moved.

"Less... young master, don't..." Xiao Yi writhed. The sensitive petite body trembled involuntarily, although the mouth said no, but the hands clasped into the dragon's clothes and stroking.

The dragon pulled away the clothes of Xiaoyi, and a pair of white **** came out. The blushing bead is extremely attractive. The dragon one has a squat on the left side, and one wolf claw is playing on the other side. The excellent elasticity and feel make him love it.

A pink lip print is branded on the beautiful enamel, which is the mark of Dragon One.

Feeling the wetness of the small intimate place, the dragon peeled her into a big white scorpion under the 1920s. He held his body, and his burning eyes glanced at the little jingle, when his eyes stayed in Xiaoyi. When the bright pink gully was smashed, he clearly saw the creek water flowing out of it.

"Young Master...! Xiaoyi clamped his legs and only felt a numbness in the lower abdomen. The heart was like a cat, and the whole body became a tempting pink in an instant.

Long Yi mischievously bowed his head to Xiaoyi’s leg and felt a small shudder. He smirked smugly.

Xiaoyi opened his eyes and turned his teeth and turned the dragon down. The pink lips kissed the dragon's lips in a frantic manner, and the small tongue couldn't wait to reach into his mouth and linger with his lips.

Hold Xiaolong one, and Xiaoyi will sit next. Suddenly a screaming screaming sigh, the body is like a flat boat on the sea.

The slamming ** bang sounded louder and I didn’t know how long it took. Xiao Yi Jiao body slammed down.

Suddenly, the dragon felt a wetness in his ear. He groaned and squatted down on the side of the little one. He slid a small chin on one hand, but found that Xiaoyi was flushed and his eyes were closed. But there is no tears. He reached out and touched his ear, licking his tongue and licking it, salty. Clearly, it is tears.

Long Yi did not say breaking, just holding her tightly, he vowed that he would never let her leave, even if the death came, I would like to take her away.

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At dusk, the Nangong Mansion is awkward.

"Three sisters, what are you doing in the yard? Why are you looking for your brother-in-law?" Nangong, who had just returned from the barracks, entered the courtyard of Nangong Xiangxi and saw his three sisters coming back anxiously. Going, smiling for a while, and then gnashing his teeth.

"What do you want to talk about, who wants to find the rogue." Nangong Xiang Yan turned to look at his brother in annoyed.

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to do it. If you don't go, I can go. I heard that my brother-in-law's family seemed to have an accident last night. Today, he didn't even go to the barracks." Nangong looked like a casual, turned and snickered. Go forward.

"Stand up...." Just as Nangong was about to leave the hospital, the shouts were expected to come.

Nangong Xiangxi ran to the younger brother in a nervous way and asked urgently: "What happened to him? Do you want to be tight?"

"I don't know about this. I only know that someone attacked Ximen House last night...! After the end of the Nangong chanting, I saw Nangong Xiang ran out of the wind.

"The third sister is a hard mouth, and the face is not written, I love Ximen Yu, and what is it?" Nangong sneered, tired for a day, should also go to my little lady to play kiss.

Nangong Xiangxi quickly ran to Ximen, and saw many workers are repairing the wall of the wall, and there is still a trace of **** smell in the air. Her heart panicked, and no matter who came to meet her, went straight to the yard where Long lived. The guards of the Simon family knew her, so they did not stop her.

When Nangong Xiangxi ran to the courtyard where Long Yi lived, he saw the ruins of the row of houses, and somehow he was red-eyed.

"Ximen Yu, Ximen Yu, you bastard." Nangong Xiangyu shouted and rushed to the room where Long Yi lived.

At this time, Long Yi was still in bed with Xiao Yiwo. After a few battles, Xiaoyi was already asleep, and he was lying halfway, gently stroking Xiaoyi’s almost transparent hair. Suddenly he heard the sorrowful cry of Nangong Xiangxi. When he was thinking about why the girl was yelling, the door was pushed open, and Nangong Xiang’s mouth was wide open with tears.

Hey,... I forgot the enchantment of the cloth. Long Yi remembered that when he was noon, he went out and got something to eat. When he came in, he forgot to enchant.

Nangong Xiangyu stared at the two people on the big bed, and suddenly felt infinitely wronged. She was so worried about his accident. As a result, he was good, and the barracks did not go to bed with other women.

"You are a rogue, stinky bastard." Nangong Xiang slammed the door and flew out.

"Inexplicable woman." The dragon shook his head and couldn't understand what the gimmick was.

Xiaoyi was awakened by Nangong Xiangyu. As a woman, she certainly understood the woman's mind. She sat up and pushed the dragon together: "Young master, go and comfort her. After all, you will have a few days later. I am married."

Long Yi thought about it, too. It seems that she was sad because she was worried about him. Although she didn’t know why she was worried, it was always right to comfort. Man, sometimes I have to let a little woman.

The dragon dressed together, and after a light kiss on Xiao’s forehead, he chased it out and left Xiaoyi to look at his back. As a prophet, she knows her own situation and spends less time with her lover.

Nangong Xiangxi ran to the big flower circle of Ximen House, and found a place where no one was kneeling down and squinting and crying. The thin shoulders shrugged and looked very pitiful.

"Smelly bastard, bad guy, I don't like you, I hate you." Nangong Xiangxi cried and cried, she felt that she is not like her own. She used to be carefree, but now she is thinking about it every day. The stinky man made his heart sour and awkward. Why bother? However, Nangong Xiangxi knows that she can't control her own heart. She just can't control him and think about him. She is worried about him. Her heart is helpless.

The more the Nangong Xiangxi wants to be sad, the more she cries and becomes sad.

"Don't cry, my family's flowers and plants will be drowned by your tears." Long Yi's voice suddenly came from behind, scared Nangong Xiangxi jump, she turned her head in tears and saw Long Yizheng Standing in the distance and looking at him with tender eyes, it almost made her lost.

"You don't want to worry, I don't want you to control, I will cry, I will cry." Nangong Xiangxi spent a face licking the dragon one, and sobbing twice from time to time.

"I am not in charge of you, I am afraid that your nose and tears will poison my family's flowers and plants." Long smiled.

"You...dead and bad guys, call you angry, I kick you." Nangong Xiang was so angry that he stood up and slammed his teeth toward the dragon.

Long Yi flashed away from the shadowless feet of Nangong Xiangxi, and grabbed the small waist of Nangong Xiangyu in his arms. The chests of the two men were closely attached.

A touch of redness floated from the pretty face of Nangong's toon, and her heart jumped fast. When she wants to struggle, the dragon's big hand gently tries to tear the tears on her face, which makes Nangong Xiang lived, once again caught in the gentle net of the dragon weaving, only knows the idiot Looking at his eyes.

"Don't look at me like this, I can't help but make mistakes." Long saw the obsession in the eyes of Nangong Xiangyu, and could not help but smile.

"Well..." Nangong Xiangxi did not know what Longyi said, only responded subconsciously.

"I said I will eat you." The dragon repeated again and again, and the eyes flashed with dangerous light.

"Ah...hey...bad guys..., Nangong Xiangxi noticed the change of the dragon's eyes and began to return to God, but the dragon's big mouth has blocked her pink lips.

In the setting sun, the two kissed together, no matter how many snickering maids in the distance.

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