Martial Peak

In the room, on the incense bed, Xia Ningshang was confused.

Do n’t overdo it, her small, delicate earlobes are red with blood, and trembling murmured: "Brother ... Before you leave, do you remember my appearance?"

Yang Kai stunned and nodded gently.

It has been more than ten years since I met Xia Ningshang, but he has never seen the true face of Sister Xiao.

No matter when and where, the younger sister is always faced with tulle, so that no one can see her true face.

At the beginning, Yang Kai was also curious about what kind of face she had, but with the passage of time, Yang Kai no longer cares.

No matter whether the face is alluring, or there is no bright spot, the little sister will always be the little sister, no one can replace it.

She has the purest pair of beautiful eyes in the world, which is enough.

I never thought that before leaving, Xia Ningshang took the initiative and Yang Kai would not refuse.

With that said, Xia Ningsang took the initiative to untie the tulle that blocked her appearance.

The breeze blowing outside the window blew the tulle away and floated to the other side of the bed.

Xia Ningshang closed her eyes and straightened her head nervously, letting her face appear unobstructed under Yang Kai's gaze.

Yang Kai looked at it carefully, his body trembling, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

It was around him that he was fully psychologically prepared, and at the moment when he saw Xia Ningshang's true appearance, he couldn't help but feel a bit disoriented.

Sister Xiao's appearance is not the most beautiful that Yang Kai has seen. Whether it is Su Yan or Fan Qingluo, it can be comparable, but she has her own unique temperament.

Just like Su Yan's icy coldness and Fan Qingluo's seductiveness, the little sister has a holy temperament.

It seems that for more than two decades of life, there is no trace on her.

Delicate Qiong nose, peach cheeks flushed, small two-petal lips, cheeks without powdered face, skin like Xueyu fair and fair.

No different from most beautiful women, every body part of her is exquisite and flawless.

But when these delicate and flawless body parts are combined together, an unexpected change occurs.

The holiness and the temperament are intertwined, making Yang Kai feel that she is awe-inspiring, but she is ignorant of world affairs.

Yang Kai has traveled south and north for so many years. There are so many beautiful women he has seen, but no woman has ever given him such a strong visual impact like Xia Ningshang.

At the moment of seeing her true appearance, Yang Kaixinzhong burst into an impulse that was difficult to suppress.

——He ca n’t wait to hug Xia Ningsang tightly, rub it into his body, take her with him, and never let her leave him.

Together with this thought, Yang Kai took a deep breath, and suppressed the throbbing, and a suspicious look appeared on his face.

He is not a person without concentration, on the contrary, he is still able to restrain his desire.Hope, restrain his own actions, quite self-control man.

He still had that thought.

Yang Kai didn't know what would happen if the man next to him saw Xia Ningshang's face.

"The master said a long time ago ... asked me not to reveal my face easily, so I have been wearing a veil all these years." Xia Ningshang explained softly, under Yang Kai's fierce gaze, she seemed a little confused and her cheeks flushed .

"Dream dispensers are right." Yang Kai focused on his head, fiddled with Xia Ningshang's hair, and said softly: "I think most men will have two thoughts when they see you."

"Which two thoughts?" Xia Ningshang was ashamed, but he couldn't restrain the curiosity in his heart and couldn't help asking.

"Protect or violate!"

Protecting her innocent innocence in the world and violating her awe-inspiring holiness can make every man have a great sense of accomplishment.

The combination of contradictory thoughts will cause Xia Ningshang a lot of unnecessary troubles.

"What about you, brother?" Xia Ningshang suddenly dared, looked directly at Yang Kai, and asked her sweetheart's true thoughts. She was very concerned!

She couldn't care less about anyone else's ideas, but she just wanted to hear Yang Kai.

"Me?" Yang Kai grinned evilly. "Younger brother is also a part of most men."

Between the speeches, he already leaned down.

Xia Ningshang's delicate body suddenly tightened, her beautiful eyes widened in an instant, as if being attacked by a spirit that was enough to destroy her consciousness, she lost the initiative of her body in an instant, her body could not move, her mouth could not speak.

But it was shrouded in great happiness and satisfaction.

How many times did she "sleep" beside Yang Kai and Su Yan, and she already knew about the shameful thing.The moment the shirt was unbuttoned, she knew what she would encounter.

Outside the Holy Court, a beautiful shadow stood quietly, gazing intricately in front of her beautiful eyes.

Another beautiful shadow came slowly. An Ling'er carried a lantern close to her. She didn't notice it. Until An Ling'er coughed, she woke up suddenly, shaking like a frightened rabbit, His face flushed immediately.

"Miss Qiu, don't you rest at this late hour?" An Linger looked at Qiu Yimeng suspiciously, wondering why she stood here.

"Well ... it's time to rest." Qiu Yimeng glanced at the direction of Shengzhuyuan and replied quickly.

"Did you find something wrong with the Lord?" An Linger saw some clues and smiled empathically: "If there is something to find him, go in, you are not an outsider, he should not have rest yet. "

"No ... no." Qiu Yimeng quickly waved his hand, "I ... I have nothing to find him, I just come to see ... the stars!"

"Look at the stars?" An Ling'er looked up at the sky and chuckled softly: "Tonight the moon is empty, there seem to be few stars."

Qiu Yimeng suddenly made a big blush.

"Holy Lord probably will leave tomorrow. I don't know when I will come back. I missed the opportunity tonight. I don't know how long to wait. What do you say, Qiu girl?" Could not help persuading Tao.

"I really didn't come to him." Qiu Yimeng looked embarrassed.

An Ling'er continued to smile meaningfully, just about to say something, and suddenly a strange movement came from his ear. He could not help frowning, listening carefully to the sound.

Qiu Yimeng also noticed, and now he stood on his side and propped his ears into a windmill shape.

After a while, the two women's complexions became flushed and looked at each other. They all felt very embarrassed.

"Cough ..." An Ling'er coughed lightly. "Anyway, it's all right. I'll accompany Qiu girl to see the stars here."

She was really embarrassed to go back to St. Lord's Court and took the initiative to sit down and looked up at the sky pretendingly.

Qiu Yimeng nodded and sat beside her.

"Hehe ... It's pretty good." An Ling'er had nothing to say.

"Yeah." Qiu Yimeng nodded slightly, agreeing absently.

The movement and noise there seemed to be louder.

"I can't see it!" An Linger's expression was speechless.

"Can't see anything?" Qiu Yimeng turned around and asked.

"So quiet girl, why are you so crazy now ..."

"Hehe ..." Qiu Yimeng didn't know what to say.

"Aren't you going in?" An Ling'er bit her red lips lightly and said suddenly: "It's a good time to go in now, so nothing needs to be said."

"Ah ..." Qiu Yimeng was startled, very ashamed: "Why is this so funny?"

"I'm embarrassed. If I were you, I would rush in now and give him a good look!" An Linger encouraged, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"No!" Qiu Yimeng kept waving his hand. "I can't do this kind of thing."