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Who is it?

When the man's lips touched her face, Ink Yan opened her eyes wide. Her hand that was tearing off the cloth reflexively turned, grabbing towards the back of her head with lightning speed!

Pow!

Her palm was immediately grabbed by another big hand and firmly wrapped around it. The man's lips slid from his face down to his neck, as if they were moths being sucked in. An indescribable illusion of ascension rushed up his blood vessels to his forehead.

Fog Grass? Why is he here again?

Ink Yan's body trembled, feeling the strange feeling for the second time in her life. His heartbeat broke his watch in an instant, and he began to beat non-stop. He was like an antelope flying across the prairie, tearing through the thin air and chasing the burning sunset. He wanted to live as long as possible under the hands of the predators for one more second!

But this was not the time!

Mo Yan gritted her teeth, raised her foot and kicked again!

Pow!

The man's shoulder made a thick, dull thumping sound. In the darkness, he let out a muffled grunt, and finally sent out a sentence from the crack that fit perfectly.

"Woman, it's me!"

The heck, Emperor Hua!

"How did you get in?!"

Ink Yan's eyes were wide open! She giggled as she tried to dig at Emperor Hua's brain, but she couldn't figure out how he could suddenly come to her room!

Emperor Hua was very unwilling to say another word.

"I crawled in!"

I will believe your evil!

Flying Flower Pavilion was three meters above the ground! There was no object to borrow force from!

"How the hell did you get up here?"

"Just like that!"

Hey!

"Can you be more fucking clear? "If not, I'll call someone …"

Ink Yan pouted her lips as she tried to force the topic.

Hua Di grabbed the Ink Yan and pulled her into his embrace, using one hand to prop himself up against the wall and force himself into one of his legs. After a slight dizziness, Ink Yan blinked again. Hua Di had already crawled into his room, and was pressing her firmly onto the floor!

From the neck down, the two of them were practically hugging each other even more tightly than a baby! The temperature of the man's body was like a prairie fire, instantly penetrating through the clothes and invading over! Amidst the rapid rise in his body temperature, Mo Yan effortlessly heard his heartbeat!

Bang bang —!

Bang bang!

The rhythm of his heart was as pure as the beating drum of a sacrificial offering.

However, these were not the key points!

At the moment, Hua Di's hand was not covering her mouth, but he did not stay idle either. With one hand, he laid his head on her pillow, while with the other, he pulled away her hand that was covering the wound on her shoulder.

"Take your hand away! I'll clean your wounds. "

Oh, said Ink Yan, dumbfounded, and thought how wonderful it was! Finally, he no longer needed to worry about applying the medicine to the wounds that he could not tear! Although the Brokeback Mountain didn't have a good sexual orientation, it was still not enough to resist her attitude!

Emperor Hua immediately pressed his head on the wound and used his tongue to look at the wound!

Mist Grass!

In that instant, it was as if someone had set her on a fire to roast her!

All the perception in the wound had been magnified a hundredfold. It was a complete and wonderful experience. Although it was a little painful, it was still more than enough to make one shiver!

His shoulders, and even his fingers were uncontrollably excited! Even the most new drug in the future generations would not be able to compare to the tongue of the Emperor! Not only could it lick, it could also suck, grind and nibble …

Fog Grass ~

Am I in heaven?

Ink Yan's four limbs went limp, she completely gave up on her guard, and started to think about what would happen next.

"Not long after." "Alright," the Hua Emperor raised his head, using a low voice to whisper into her ear, "Do you want me to help you remove the bandage?"