This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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These two contradictory moods are intertwined, making him want to freak out more than once, and he doesn't know how many times he's yelled at this fucking life.

He doesn't want to wait. He's been waiting for hundreds of fucking years. It's been a few days. Don't fucking worry, he's burning his eyebrows!

Ling Tian was shocked, he never thought… one day he would be kissed and still be a man.

He subconsciously retreated, but behind him was the wall. Night Xuan held his face again, and he had no way back. In those twisted peach blossom eyes, he could clearly see the fiery emotion and his own shocked expression, his eyes widened.

Someone with this silly look on his face… is he himself?

As soon as he stood still, Night Xuan had broken open his lips, his soft, moist tongue tipped into his mouth, and some of it crazily plundered the air in his mouth.

At this time, it only reacted at dawn, he raised his hand to push away the night Xuan morning, but the night Xuan morning fastened him, held his hand, clasped with his index finger, together against the wall, their bodies tightly together, the power of the night Xuan morning was great, even if he was a little short, the moment showed tremendous strength and domination.

“Ling Tian... Ling Tian...” Night Xuan muttered his name, his kiss was like a hot lava, removed from his lips all the way down, he gently chewed the jaw, kissed his cheek, the tip of his tongue picked beans on his earlobes...

This lustful murmur, fanaticism to the point of inability to recruit a hot kiss, makes Ling Tian's heart beat, also makes him a little angry because he finds himself fucking reacting!

Ling Tian spits on himself. He has always been very confident in his strength, but at this moment he can't help but choose. comedy,

Feeling the reaction of Ling Tian's body, Night Xuan's heart is happy, the movement is even more aggressive. His lips all the way down, he stayed on Ling Tian's throat. In the past, he liked to bite here the most because...

Ling Tian's body trembled slightly, his mouth unconsciously overflowed with a slight whisper, he could clearly feel that the wet tip of his tongue at night Xuan morning spinning on his sensitive skin, his teeth seemed to be caught in, crisp and numb current, gathering towards his small belly.

Night Xuan's kiss continued downwards, from the throat knot to the clavicle, some obstructing clothes were ripped apart by Night Xuan's hand, the buttons of the shirt instantly fell off the ground, he rubbed his body against the sky, his palms also touched Ling Tian's back, fingertips very skillfully on the bone joint in the middle of his back...

“Ling Tian...” Night Xuan's voice was dull, with a strong passion, he had just finished the bath, the bathrobe on his body was already huge, the skin of the two were tight together, it was so hot, Ling Tian's reaction made him feel so familiar.

His hand was swimming on Lingtian's stomach, his fingertips were outlined along the muscle lines. At this moment, two red spots appeared on his white cheek. At this moment, a different style appeared in the eyes of the peach blossoms. He looked at Lingtian and breathed in a hurry.

He admitted that such a night Xuan was really sexy, but he knew that it couldn't go on...

Ling Tian took a deep breath and grabbed Night Xuan's shoulder, pushing the distance between him and himself a little, "That's it! ”

Even if he tries to make his voice sound normal, he can't hide the dullness in his tone.