Legend of the Asura

Fit all four lips tightly. The wet kiss echoes slowly on the water. I can't say the warmth and joy. As she wrapped her hands around her tender and smooth body, her mind retrieved all her gear and her body and water tightened together. Her whole body was trembling and her breathing became impatient.

After a tight sip, the water fluctuated softly on her chest, gasping softly, feeling the big burning hand touching her pepper | milk, her body stiff, holding the arm tighter, her head leaning against the wind's ear. The reddish pink face whispered, “Young master, you can be gentle with whatever you want. ”

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At the moment when the water was soft and distracted, the windswept lower body hard, breaking through the barrier through her delicate body.

After that subconscious scream, the soft face of the water showed pain, but more a shallow smile of happiness. And that sudden pain is fading away at an extremely rapid rate. The wind bent down to cover her body and gently kissed the teardrops in her corner, “Soft...”

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The winding in the pool gradually slowed down from illness to disease, and that sweet moan began to wander long as the pool water continued to spill out. After not knowing how long, the soft power of the water was finally completely emptied, and her upper body lay powerless by the pool, leaving the wind to hold her delicate buttocks violently.

At this moment, a white glow flashed before the water softened, making her scream. The wind also twisted her eyebrows. When he saw the person, he left a row of cold sweats on his head.

“Hee-hee, just in time. ”

Black gauze half-covered the jade, and snowy, crisp skin reveals itself. Her arms crossed in front of her chest, holding on to the full, soulful beauty of her eyes implicitly laughing, blinking at the two people connected together, the demonic jade with a hint of pale pink.

The water was soft and ashamed to death, she couldn't even lift her head, the wind watched her for two seconds, suddenly twisted her head, and continued to move underneath her, bringing up the soft and uncompressible delicacy of the water | gasp - completely when she didn't exist.

Xiao Eyeshadow Guan smiled and looked at them beautifully for a moment. His face seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. Stepping forward, she gracefully retracted the translucent black veil from her body in the unbelievable gaze of the wind, so that the ultimate demonic body appeared in the wind without a trace.

The windy breath stagnated instantly, and he covered his nose so violently that he couldn't look away. The demonic body is so perfect that it cannot be described in words. The whole body is so crisp that no part of the curved beauty can be found. It is as greasy as a jade.

Looking at the stubborn look of the wind, Xiao Eye's shadow mouth revealed a smile, her waist twisting room, she slowly sat on the floor, her long, lush legs slowly opened to him in the wind's widening eyes...

“Bad boy, come on...” Xiao Eye shadow mouth with a smile, beautiful face soaked in bright colors, such as cherry red dye Taku.

Boom...

Almost uncontrolled, the wind escaped the soft body of the water, rushing wildly towards Xiao Eye Shadow, without any hesitation to brutally penetrate her...

Xiao Eyeshadow's body suddenly stiffened, still with a mesmerizing smile, eyes confused by the water mist due to the pain of tearing, but his arms tightly pressed against his uncontrolled man.

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The dawn of the morning slowly opened the eyes of the Temui, confused. It was not the purple coolness, but the warmth of the white.

The window was already bright and she sat out of bed somewhat confused and smelled the slightest hint of warmth in the room. It's probably the last time she's been up in years. Because she slept so calmly.

She thought about countless possibilities and had the worst plans. Never thought I'd be totally obsessed with this place just one day and one night. No repression, no bitterness, no indifference, only warmth and laughter that she had never felt, even the scars on the bottom of her heart were gradually erased. At one point, she had the idea of "why didn't you make this decision sooner”.

“Sister Yiren, I'm so lazy, I just woke up. Get up for breakfast. ”

When she heard her wake up, Fengyao called softly in the lobby.

Soft voices disperse her confusion, keep her heart, even her whole body, surrounded by warmth, thinking about her life in cold and silent, and she silently thinks: Is this the warmth of home?

Still in her simple pajamas, she walked into the living room and looked for that deep and deep figure for the first time.

“What about him?” The Tranmui asked softly.

The corner of Fengyao's mouth rose and looked at her with a smile and not a smile, letting her unconsciously drop her head, her heart like a deer. She didn't even know why she wanted to see him so badly.

“Brother... I've already had breakfast to go to the game, he seems to have been busy in there for some time.” Feng Yaomimei said with a smile.

“Mm-hmm." The Tranmui bowed their heads and sat down gently.

“Brother, since you're staying here, he already thinks you're his man. So... you'll never get away from his palms again.” After laughing, Feng Yao smiled and ran to the windy room to tidy up his messy queen bed.

A joke-like tone made her heart beat faster. Not panic, not exclusion, but a complex feeling of unclear clarity.

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