Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Eldest Young Miss has Arrived! - Chapter 519

[Chapter 519]

The warm thing is that she met them, it is the greatest luck in this life, the sad thing is that she will bear them after all…

What happened in the hot spring today reminded her to calm down, because when she saw Qinglong, she was actually a little moved.

He sighed deeply, thinking of how he looked when he first saw him, such a beautiful shadow, such a clear spring on the horizon, anyone who sees it will be moved…

She is extremely smart and has an unparalleled grasp of battle, but what about her grasp of the heart? The tighter she squeezed her heart, the more they attacked, either by force, or by the silent erosion of moisturizing things, making it difficult to guard against and resist. !

Feeling a little confused, I just lay on my back on the bed… Death, where are you? !

Acacia bites her heart, she needs him to be by her side, watching her grow, that black figure is the eternal landscape in her heart, just to find him again, she has to go from the death line again and again earned back.

“God of death, you know that if you don’t come back, your place will be replaced by someone else.” She whispered into the air, as if the god of death was standing opposite.

“Ding!” A teardrop rolled down, with colorful light, dripping into the air, causing ripples.

The right side of the collarbone suddenly became hot, and there was a different fragrance.

A black butterfly flew out of nowhere and flew around her in circles.

Is this Grim Reaper… Missing her madly?

The space seemed to be cracked, she stepped in, and she saw a figure in a black cloak.

It is still such a slender and steady curve, and the sickle, although it has become longer and has added a lot of gorgeousness, blooming unmatched brilliance, but he is still him, although the aura has become extremely huge and terrifying, but he is in the end. It’s him!

The long-term miss spread, and Lu Shiqian was almost stunned.

God knows how much she wanted to hug him at this time, to see the face in her blood that she missed in her blood, to make up for not seeing each other for three years, and no news of her concern.

But at this time, she couldn’t say a word, just stared at him blankly.

And that person over there was also staring at her blankly, as if he couldn’t believe it. In his eyes, in his heart, and in his mind, there was nothing but her.

The two of them approached at the same time, and then stood on their arms, and then they kissed like a gust of wind and tsunami, as if they wanted to pour their endless thoughts into the kiss.

After a long time, the lips parted, and a strand of extravagant silver thread implicated the two of them.

“Master…Master, master, master! Master!” The god of death hugged Lu Shiqian and kissed again reverently and affectionately: “Master…”

Ah, three years, three years, his heart hurts, his liver hurts, finally, has she come to him?

“I’m here, I’m here…” Sure enough, compared to her, his thoughts were a thousand times stronger than hers.

The two seemed to have endless things to say, but at this time they couldn’t say a word, they just turned into deep kisses, tossing and turning again and again.

She laughed and took off his cloak.

The entire space was instantly filled with indescribable beauty, scorching and dazzling.

His beauty can never be described with pen and ink, nor can it be told in words, it is extremely beautiful. His power will always register the peak, there are tens of thousands of powers, and it cannot be surpassed. When this beauty and power are combined, the radiance it emits can always make people indulge, admire, and adore at the first time.

He is the top of the endless snow-capped mountains, he is the splendid scene of maple and red on the ground, he is the clear water lake of the Moon Palace, he is the thousands of rainbow lights in the polar regions…

Every part of him is the most extreme, the most wonderful!

When ordinary people see him, they will obey his beauty and power. Only Lu Shiqian can love him, touch him, hug him, and have him!

“Master’s hair has changed, his lips have become redder, his face has become more tender, his breasts have become larger, and his waist has become slender…” The god of death kissed one place at a time. She is extremely sincere. He knows every part of her well, down to the tiniest bit, and even the slightest change cannot escape his eyes.

“The eyes of the god of death have become golden, and the face is more beautiful…” Lu Shiqian kissed the god of death’s eyes, the god of death’s face, nose, lips, and gently gnawed and sucked his chin, the curve between his neck, and his collarbone: “I’m more sensitive…”

“Well…” The voice was shallow, suppressed and released, very mellow.

Accompanied by her kiss, the god of death trembled slightly, and tilted his head back, showing an incomparably seductive arc.

Lu Shiqian put his hands down and took off his black clothes… the black clothes that only she can take off, grabbed his chest with both hands, and lowered his lips…

“Ah…” The low moan in Death’s throat ignited the temperature around him. He opened his hands, trying to hold something, but he was powerless.

“Lord…Master…” Death breathed, this body would catch fire even when she saw her, let alone being fondled like this, how could she not be moved?

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She is like water, he is the boat, the water carries the boat, and the boat depends on the water. She is like fire, he is firewood, fire burns firewood, firewood makes fire. She is the wind, he is the cloud, the cloud chases the wind, and the wind wraps around the cloud.

The two meet as if yin and yang meet, as if two separate individuals form a whole.

Lovers know each other and love each other. At this moment, fish and water have sex.

“Master, master, master…”

The space seems to be slowly fading, and the figure of the god of death is slowly blurring. Only his eyes are deeply affectionate, and the earth is old…

Lu Shiqian was frightened for a while, with a splitting headache and dizziness.

In the confusion, she felt that someone had unbuttoned her clothes and touched her stiffly. Perhaps it felt good. The person who touched her found inspiration and gradually became skilled, gentle and affectionate.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she felt exhausted.

At this time, her lips were pressed by two soft pieces, first sketched, then licked, sucked, and finally felt not enough, opened her lips and sucked her tongue, as if enjoying the delicious food, entangled.

There was a sound of unbuttoning her clothes, and then, soft hair fell on her chest.