Dragon Hermit

Xia Yan was shocked, and Yan Xiaoqing also covered her mouth and stared at her with wide eyes.

An Xiaoru finally reacted to what she said. Her face suddenly turned red. She picked up the hair dryer on the coffee table and defended: "I'm talking about using this to help you dry your pants ..."

It's okay for her not to explain, and the explanation is even more awkward.

Yan Xiaoqing finally couldn't hold back, and he laughed on the sofa armrest: "Hahaha ... laugh, laugh to me, blow, haha, blow ..."

An Xiaoru was ashamed, but couldn't help laughing, dropped the hair dryer, and ran into the bedroom.

Xia Yan quickly turned around and walked to the balcony. It wouldn't work if he didn't walk. An Xiaoru's words gave him some kind of association and his body reacted honestly.

Yan Xiaoqing in the living room was still laughing, shouting and shouting: "Xia Yan, Xiaoru ran away, shall I blow it for you?"

Too arrogant!

Xia Yan thought sadly.

An Xiaoru didn't come out after entering the bedroom. Yan Xiaoqing took clean clean sheets and quilts and replaced them. After coming out, she heard the bedroom "click" and locked.

The atmosphere in the living room was awkward. After sitting for two minutes, Yan Xiaoqing yawned and stood up and said, "I'm going to bed too!"

"Good night!" Xia Yan asked her to leave quickly.

"Remember what I said to you just now!" Yan Xiaoqing winked at him and twisted her waist into the bedroom.

What words?Xia Yan was shocked.

Wait, I didn't hear the sound of closing the door, did Yan Xiaoqing really leave me the door?

Xia Yan was lying on the sofa, he regretted coming to Yan Xiaoqing's house, and he didn't have to sleep. Should he watch TV on the sofa?

There was no sound in An Xiaoru's bedroom. The light leaked through Yan Xiaoqing's door, but it quickly went out.

Xia Yan turned down the TV sound and tuned to the recording channel. Teacher Zhao's magnetic voice sounded: "Spring is here and the animals are in the mating season ..."

Damn, this can't be read!

Xia Yan turned off the TV and prepared for meditation, but today's state is not good and he has been unable to enter the state of meditation.This is something that has never happened to him. His body is a little hot, and some agitated thoughts appear uncontrollably ...

He didn't know that it was Yan Xiaoqing's words, or the arc in An Xiaoru's pajama collar made him so uneasy, yes, and the purple thong in the bathroom ...

It took a long time for Xia Yan to abandon all her thoughts and enter a state of meditation, immersed in the world of magic.

In the middle of the night, a door that was not closed was gently pulled open, and Yan Xiaoqing walked out of the room silently like a cat, barefoot.She was originally wearing a two-piece cotton pajamas, but now she has been replaced by a translucent silk nightdress, the skirt of which has just covered the warp **.

The city lights came through the window, penetrated her nightdress, and her perfect body was looming.

Yan Xiaoqing first looked at the other room and found that the door was still closed tightly, and he was relieved.She bit her lower lip, her face slightly hot.

"Yan Xiaoqing, Yan Xiaoqing, you are so shameless, you actually want to take the initiative to ** men!"

"Ah, who makes this mysterious guy so attractive!"

"He certainly won't leave Liu Xueer for me ... Forget it, who fascinated me by him!"

Yan Xiaoqing walked gently to Xia Yan and looked down.Xia Yan's eyes closed naturally, and his face seemed to be covered with a faint blue light, making him look more mysterious.

Yan Xiaoqing was not surprised, she guessed it should be the light outside the window shining on his face.

She bent down, held her breath, closed her eyes, and printed her lips on Xia Yan's lips ... At the next moment, Xia Yan opened her eyes violently, and two blue flames flashed away.Unfortunately, Yan Xiaoqing closed her eyes and did not see this amazing scene.

Yan Xiaoqing?

Xia Yan's brain was short-circuited. Just now he was in deep meditation. His lips were suddenly attacked, but there was no sense of danger.This surprised him. If it was an enemy who came to him, I was afraid that he would have a hand in his heart.

After a short period of consternation, Xia Yan was immediately captured by the fiery lips. He began to respond jerkily and immediately enjoyed unprecedented enjoyment.

The meditation was interrupted, causing the mana in the magic tower to set off waves and beat the tower.But Xia Yan's magic tower is much stronger than the ordinary magician, and his mana is imprisoned, and he does not move.

As soon as Xia Yan responded, Yan Xiaoqing's movements became more intense. Xia Yan felt that there was something soft and flexible in her mouth. After chasing his tongue, a "bang" in his mind clasped Yan Xiaoqing, Only then did he feel what Yan Xiaoqing was wearing. The wonderful touch made him reluctant to let go and hug the beautiful woman in his arms more tightly.

For a long time, Yan Xiaoqing raised his head violently, reached down and touched it, chuckled, and whispered: "Go to my room ..."

"Good!" Xia Yan had already been boiling animal blood.

Yan Xiaoqing's room door was gently locked, and Xia Yan did not forget to arrange a simple magic array to isolate the sound.

The Necromancer fought two battles tonight, the first one was short, both sides were injured, and the second battle was fierce (commemorate the more than three hundred words deleted) ...

Yan Xiaoqing rested on Xia Yan's arm, tired and satisfied.

Xia Yan gently stroked her smooth back with sweat, and looked at the ceiling. The first time he came was too sudden, but he satisfied all his fantasies about this matter.

Before that, he never thought that the first time the target would be Yan Xiaoqing. He could not understand this girl, and even met only a few times.

If you change the veteran of other love scenes, this will only be regarded as a perfect ons, and will not be invested in emotions.But Xia Yan was an authentic little virgin an hour ago. In the brother's cognition, it was responsible to do such a thing.

"Xia Yan ..." Yan Xiaoqing lay on his side, looking up at Xia Yan's face and whispered.

"I'm here." Xia Yan said.

"Do you think I am casual?" Yan Xiaoqing asked.

"Why?" Xia Yan reached into the quilt, Yan Xiaoqing's body shivered slightly, "Pain!"

"For the first time you are so active

?Xia Yan said.

"Aren't you afraid you ran away!" Yan Xiaoqing twisted his waist a little, not willing to work hard.

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