This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Holding Xiao Jiu back to the bedroom, Neinan Feng gently placed him on the bed. He was about to get up with his hands clamped, but his neck was hugged, his eyes raised, his eyes on Xiao Jiu's bright eyes.

“When did you wake up? ”

Xiao Jiu's face revealed a soft smile and wet big eyes blinked, “Hmm... just when I got out of the car. ”

Nienan Feng's cold and hard outline gradually softened, his eyes drowned and looked at him: “What do you want now? ”

Xiao Jiu thought about it and whispered: “Brother Nanfeng took me all the way, it must have been hard work. ”

Nie Nanfeng did not speak because he knew that Xiao Jiu must still have the following.

The pear vortex at the corner of Xiao Jiu's mouth gradually appeared, and he continued: “Then I will repay Brother Nanfeng well. ”

Saying, Xiao Jiu placed his hand on Nie Nan Feng's neck, then he approached his neck, then slowly moved to his neck, grabbed Nie Nan Feng's tie, and pulled him to the bed.

With Xiao Jiu's action, Nie Nanfeng lay on the bed, his cold face added a hint of anticipation. If he guessed correctly, Xiao Jiu's repayment should be a kiss, right?

Xiao Jiu held Nie Nan Feng's shoulder and sat across Nie Nan Feng's body. The curtains slightly drooped and long eyelashes covered the tension in his eyes.

“Shall I close my eyes?” Although the face of Nienan Feng still looks ruthless, the tone of the voice is a bit of fun.

Xiao Jiu's face was slightly red, his hands gripping Nie Nanfeng's shoulder tightened and tight. Finally, he shook his head and kissed Nie Nanfeng's lips with a gentle kiss.

“Brother Nam Feng, don't move!” Xiao Jiu's lips cling to Nie Nanfeng's lips. After saying this, his tongue tip gently pruned Nie Nanfeng's lips, gently sucking, eating...

A green kiss, sweet sugar, occupies the mouth and nose of Nie Nan Feng, especially feeling Koo's hand moving from his shoulder to his chest.

Despite the clothing, the clear touch is more sensitive than directly touching a person's skin, especially the cold tip of the ninth finger, in stark contrast to his burning skin, which is the most blood-spraying touch.

The Nienan wind's eyes were dark and his body couldn't help but tighten up. The kiss seemed... different from what he thought.

The warm kiss moved away from the lips, slightly over the cold and hard outline of the Nienan wind, with the itching of silk, the throat knot of the Nienan wind rolled for a moment, and the body became tighter.

Xiao Jiu's lips moved to the fragile neck of Nie Nan Feng, soft lips, moist tongue tip, with a few bitter slight tremors, obviously without any flickering, but let his body burn like a fire, as if it was about to explode.

Looking at Nie Nanfeng's rolling throat, Xiao Jiu blinked, as if he had found something funny, opened his mouth, bit on top, and then gently sucked.

Nienan wind frowned, some pain, but more itchy, this itch, not from the skin, but from the bottom of the heart, the kind that makes the blood boil.

“Brother Nanfeng...”

Xiao Jiu suddenly raised his head and opened his wet eyes. He couldn't blink and stared at Nie Nan Feng. His cheeks were stained with red Xia, and his delicate skin blew fragile. He was even more bright than usual. Like a ripe cherry, he couldn't help but want to bite.

However, at this time, Xiao Jiu's eyes are not only nervous, but also slightly dissatisfied and grieved.

Nienan Feng slightly “hmm”, the darkening eyes, glowing hot light, tightly locked Xiao Jiu's lips, did not pay attention to the divine color of his eyes.