In the little pink girl's room, soft and soft voices echoed, just like the refreshing sound of spring willow branches blown by the gentle spring breeze.
The breeze blew across the lake, wrinkling a pool of spring and water, and mandarin ducks danced in the lake with long necks.
It took a long time to divide.
The saint son Xiao Su took a breath, and the eyes that looked at Li Yun were full of shyness and affection.
She had lived for so long in the previous life, and was born for so long in this life. It was the first time that she had been intimate with a man like this, hugging his neck, it seemed that the intimacy was not enough.
With this feeling that made her blush and heartbeat, Xiao Su was even thinking, even if her body felt it, she would quickly indulge in it, right?
Anyway, she is the Son of God, and she is also the Ontology, and the Ontology will definitely like it then!
She is a holy son and a god, and the decisions she makes are also the decisions of the body~.
Hee hee, I just don't know what kind of expression she will show when she looks at Li Yun with her own personality?
She is a special existence. It is so special that it is not clear to explain in a few words, but it is certain that she likes Li Yun, and the dual existence of Shengzi and Noumenon, both.
"what happened?"
Li Yun looked at her little red face, the changeable little expression, and a hint of shame flashed in her heart inexplicably.
After all, the little girl with his slender waist in his arms, although she was a holy son, was a **** in her previous life, but, but, but!
how to say.
Li Yun simply didn't want to say it. Now, to use a popular sentence on the Internet, it is three years of blood earned and no loss of death penalty.
Well, the son Xiaosu, is such a cute loli, and she is still blond, and her face is very cute with red cheeks.
But she is several thousand years old, and she has nothing to do with three years of blood earnings. It is a legal existence. Li Yun and the son Xiaosu are in love, which is actually more outrageous than the four hundred years of love with Fan Linglong. .
Fan Linglong is more than 400 years old, but the son Xiaosu is several thousand years old, plus her last life, or the real thing, that is tens of millions of years old.
Cough.
Li Yun felt that he was simply a...passionate species, and only the ancient emperor could pare him.
"I'm thinking, what will happen if my body sees you~"
The blonde loli blushed, but her big eyes smiled like a cat who stole a fish.
Li Yun was taken aback, put his arm around her slender waist, stretched out the other hand, and squeezed the face of Saint Lori: "Your body... Xiao Su, you are not..."
"Don't say it!"
Xiao Su quickly covered his mouth, and said shyly: "Even if you guessed it, don't say it... Anyway, don't ask, just don't say it. Did you hear it?"
The saint son's fierce threat, she is still a very domineering loli.
Li Yun couldn't laugh or cry. He had actually guessed that the son Xiaosu had actually admitted it, but she just didn't want to say it, but wanted to maintain a little bit of mystery?
It was strange, Li Yun couldn't understand.
However, he respects his girlfriend, er, not right, respecting the son is not right, let's respect his girlfriend.
"Well, when you want to say it, I will listen again!"
Li Yun stroked Xiao Su's red bashing hand and turned into a small chin that provoked her. The saint son Xiao Su's cheek became even more red, but he thought that Li Yun wanted to kiss her, so he took the initiative to hold his neck, yes. Holding Li Yun's mouth, he kissed him.
She likes this feeling.
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