Legend of the Asura

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The wind gently put Yao on the bed and held her to sleep slowly.

Next door, if Yang Xi bites his lips so hard that he does not make a sound, a jade hand slips unconsciously between his legs. Blind her ears were much more hearing than normal people, and the groans of the wind and jade were clearly transmitted into her ears, causing the sheets underneath her to become unwittingly wet.

On this night, the wind and wind yao slept warmly and calmly, and Yang Xieyao, whose heart was moved by spring, stayed awake all night.

The wind had never slept peacefully and woke up close to noon. With his eyes open, Wind Yao's white body curled like a kitten in his arms with a quiet smile on his face.

“Yao rarely sleeps so late.” The wind glanced softly and held her body slightly. In a gentle motion, Feng Yao opened her eyes, and she looked at the wind with a lazy and beautiful eye. "Brother...”

Just making a sound, a spicy pain came from her throat, making her unable to speak anymore. Feng Yao was shy and obnoxious, and the pink fist gently beat the wind for a while.

Some of the harsh sounds stunned the wind and immediately figured out what. Fengyao's petal-like lips also had some redness at this time, and the white jade's cheeks clearly showed signs of being struck.

The wind looked at Fengyao with mercy and slowly caressed her neck and lips with her hands in the shy eyes of happiness. All traces disappeared under the magic of chaos.

Although it was noon, Fengyao had no intention of getting up at all, and the intoxicated nest stood in the arms of the wind. All of a sudden, she sat up screaming, waving a constant breast wave | butt wave.

“... brother, it's so late, I forgot Xie Ruo's sister, didn't give her a makeup massage, forgot even breakfast.” Fengyao's face was filled with self-reproach, and he began to find his clothes in a hasty manner. He wore them so that the luscious wind could fill his eyes with bliss.

Marxism proves that women must wear clothes three times as long as men. He was equally worried when the wind cleaned Liso's clothes and rushed to Xinru's room.

Surprisingly, Yang Xiaoru did not wake up, and slept very sweetly. There was a slight tide on his delicate face. His pale red pajamas were very messy. Half the jade | peak was exposed to the air, and his two long, fine thighs were even more dazzling.

The wind swallowed his saliva with impunity. He stared at the sexy sleeping picture of a fairy woman in front of him and couldn't bear to destroy the image in front of him. Feng Yao walked in anxiously and saw Yang Xieruo, who was completely walking away. He shouted softly and pushed the wind out. After a delightful glance at him, he gently closed the door.

“Sister Xi Ruo, wake up!” Feng Yao lit up Yang Xieruo's little nose and woke her up.

Yang Xi slowly opened her godless eyes and slowly closed her eyes: “Yao 'er... what time is it? I'm so tired. ”

“It's 12: 00, Sleeping Cat!” Feng Yao smiled and said, but there was something strange in his heart. If his sister's body was almost recovered, how could she be tired after sleeping so long?

Feng Yao gently lifted Sunset's soft body up, changed her underwear, and when the nightdress faded, a wet feeling came from her hands, she couldn't help but slightly. Yang Xi suddenly realized something and grabbed her nightdress in panic: “Sister Yao... let me... swap it myself. ”

Feng Yao looked at Yang Xieruo with surprise and panicked and reddish face. She gave a strange expression on her face and whispered softly in her ear: “Xieruo sister, you are not good! No wonder you're so tired of being weak and letting yourself leak. ”

Feng Yao's explicit words made Yang Xi almost cry out, enlightened his little head in a thin quilt, and refused to probe out any more.

“Sister Xi Ruo, it doesn't matter... there really isn't...” Feng Yao called softly, seeing her still afraid to raise her head, hipped and laughed, bowed down to her ear and said softly.

Yang Xie's body trembled for a moment, her face was even more red as the sky's evening summer, but finally she dared to probe into her body and let Feng Yao change her clothes.

Just after the wind had washed, Fengyao's room door was opened and a soft voice was heard: "Brother, come help... take Xi Ruo's sister to the bathroom. ”

The wind immediately took command and rushed into Wind Yao's room at the fastest possible speed, but he was disappointed to find that he was already dressed properly.

“If you want to take a bath now?” The thief smiled and asked in confusion.

“Just take Xi Ruo's sister inside.” Fengyao looked at him funny and packed his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Although he could not see the man holding him, Yang Xiaoru closed his eyes tightly. His heart was like a deer, his long eyelashes trembled and he could not even notice the wind had been sneaking up his buttocks.

Listening to the loud water coming from the bathroom, the wind tickled with a bounce of the right finger, and a breath accurately hit the red button on the TV remote.

“… According to recent statistics, the number of players in the country has surpassed 700 million, the proportion of players in the 16-40 age group is more than 90%, and countless entertainment, catering, advertising and other service industries have begun to move slowly towards the world of games…”

“… 70% of graduates claim they intend to start a business in the game on the grounds that real life is being replaced by the world…”

“… Shuro, the strongest and most mysterious player in our playground, remains the world's largest focus, believing that we will slowly unveil his mysterious veil, please continue to follow our follow-up reports...”

“The establishment of Huaxia's first gang ‘Love Wind Pavilion', the pavilion leader 'Love Wind Yao Dream’ became another major focus, its momentum even built on 'Shuro'. Her mystery, elegance, strength, holiness and nobility made her the pride of almost all Huaxia men's dream goddesses and women. The network support rate reached an astonishing 99% and was rated ‘Huaxia's most attractive woman’. ”

……

“No, my Yao 'er is the most charming woman in the world!” The wind was a bit of a grumpy beep.

Almost all the channels were about the game "Round Back", and after a moment of boredom, "Pfft” turned off the TV and started thinking about his next game itinerary.