Her body heats up and is transmitted to his body through the skin, her cheeks are slightly red, giving a signal of seduction. She hugged his neck with her hands, her back hanging on the bed, her movements were tiring. Liu Qianxiu put his hand on the woman's waist, and after the rustling sound, he brought her into his arms.
Mu Wan's legs hooked his waist and sat on his legs. The posture is ambiguous and blurred, and the man's eyes are calm and deep, unable to see to the bottom, unable to see the side.
The two looked at each other, and the man put his hands on her back, his voice low.
"Mu Wan, I am a doctor, there is nothing here, you may get pregnant."
Such a straightforward and serious science, superimposed on the desire of the dark night. Mu Wan's body was getting hotter, and the ascetic smell of sandalwood on his body was the best aphrodisiac.
"You are the father of my child if you are pregnant." Mu Wan raised his head and smiled on his lips, "I'm not afraid."
She has no father or mother, nothing. Now, Liu Qianxiu is her **** and her world.
She is not afraid, like a little demon who has just cultivated into shape, with reckless and ignorant courage. When I spoke, my eyes were shining, and the sweetness of the eyes was flowing. For the sake of love, I don't care about anything, dare to do everything, so pure as to make people want to give her a hot heart.
Liu Qianxiu looked at her smile and said quietly, "I haven't given you anything yet."
Mu Wan shook her head, and she said, "You gave it. You like me, you gave me love, no one has loved me for a long time."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and wanted the man's lips, looking recklessly and recklessly, the warm and soft lips rubbed the man's chin, the delicate skin touched, the man's eyes flashed, and then it was as clear as water.
He took her in his arms and pressed her face to his shoulder. Mu Wan leaned on it and heard his sigh.
"That's what you want." Liu Qianxiu said, "and I want to give far more than you want."
The light in his eyes flashed, and Mu Wan was embarrassed with afterthought. She hugged him, her body weakened a little bit.
"You are not like the Daoist at all." Mu Wan's voice is soft and sweet, like a strawberry-flavored smoothie, "How can there be a Daoist who can talk about love like this."
The charming and lingering disperse a little, leaving only the warmth and lingering, Mu Wan's ear moved lightly, the man's lips pressed there, every word and every sentence made her earlobe drip blood.
"If it weren't for the Taoist leader, now it's more than just holding you."
Mu Wan put her hands on his shoulders, her body melted into water, her heart numb, she felt the man's heartbeat, and felt that she was not a demon, he was a demon.
Taoist life is boring and boring, except for cultivating and studying. Over time, Mu Wan's fun with novels gradually disappeared. Every day's fun is only dependent on Liu Qianxiu's sending candy from time to time to hang her.
The weather these days is not good, rainy and rainy. After waiting for one day, Mu Wan wakes up from a nap, and the sky clears up. Before she was fully awake, she bumped and walked outside.
Liu Qianxiu in the main hall turned around when he heard the door opening. After a while, he saw Mu Wan jogging over. The main hall has been burning incense, Mu Wan just woke up, still choked to sneeze. After the fight, she pulled a futon and sat down beside Liu Qianxiu. He leaned his head on his shoulders, and hugged his waist with both hands.
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Incurable
RomanceROMANCE Liu QianXiu has practiced medicine for so many years but he had never seen such a big wound. Mo Wan looked at the injury on her foot and asked, "Doctor, am I badly hurt?" Liu QianXiu glanced at her faintly and said, "Severe. One moment later...