Chapter 1671 (1/2)
The girl's expression in his eyes made Xing Yan feel a pain in his heart. Although he was regarded as one person and shared his memory, he was the same as the cultivation of xuanzun period. Even if they were integrated together, one was that none of them was willing to compromise; the other was that even if he wanted to swallow it, his power was too powerful.
Xing Yan naturally wants to get the upper hand, and Rongqing is no exception, but they have made an agreement in private. When they get married, he can't come out. However, the trace on the girl's body makes him jealous and sour.
The man in red couldn't help sneering. He hugged the girl, bowed his head and bit his soft meat. He said with vinegar, ”do you think it's that Rongqing?”
Shen mubai originally thought that after their integration, they would become one. He couldn't help being a little sluggish.
See is to see the girl's mind, Xing Yan in that delicate neck and bite, ”even now we have become a person, but you don't want to get rid of me so easily.”
Not only should he be on guard against this hypocrite, but the hypocrite should be on guard against him all the time.
Maybe in a long time, sooner or later, they will eat each other and become one, but at least not now.
Shen mubai, ”...” she didn't know whether the master was schizophrenic or what, but subconsciously she felt that he didn't have any sense of disobedience.
”What about the master.” She could not help asking.
When Xing Yan saw that she remembered the hypocrite, she was jealous and angry, ”you have been made by him for three days and three nights, but don't you think it's enough?”
Shen mubai, ”...”
her cheeks were covered with a thin layer of blush. She glared at the man in front of her, indignant, ”obscene, shameless!”
Xing Yan picked her up and sneered, ”jiu'er, you don't think it's just one night. You don't know the hypocrite's respectable side.”
He squinted, the girl's clothes half closed, touched the snow-white skin is full of traces of love, can not help but jealousy. He lowered his head and sucked the delicate red lips. His deep and magnetic voice had a slight imperceptible hoarseness. ”Can jiuer still remember that when he got married in the demon Kingdom, he still owed me a wedding night?”