Chapter 705 Double Cultivation

His breath rushed towards his face, soft like cotton candy to the touch. And soon, this gentle touch turned into a fiery trembling.

He stayed in her ear and sucked hard, as if he wanted to swallow her into her stomach, his attitude was gentle and domineering.

She wanted to resist, but her body softened, as if all her strength had just been sucked away by his gentleness. She had stretched out and put it on his chest, trying to push his hands, but she was so weak that it didn't seem like she was refusing. Rather, it seemed like an invitation he wanted to refuse but still welcome, attracting him to keep going deeper...

Huan Qingyan groaned twice, her brain was no longer enough, and she forgot all the worries and troubles before, and murmured, "Who teased you, I didn't, um, don't..."

With nothing under his feet, Jimo Ya has already lifted him up, striding towards the inner bedroom.

As he walked, his clothes were scattered all the way.

Before walking into the room, Huan Qingyan was almost peeled off, only the small shirt on the chest and panties were left.

Jimo Ya's big hand was around her waist, moving dishonestly, Huan Qingyan was so angry that he wanted to bite him, he bared his teeth and claws in mid-air, but it was in vain, screaming all the way.

"Jimoya, you bastard, put me down, don't tear my clothes, I'll take them off by myself..."

In exchange for Jimo Ya's muffled laughter, and the last two pieces of small clothes were mercilessly torn away.

"It's better for me to do it by myself, to save your energy, to do it for a longer time, not to die after a while... I've been thinking about you for a few months for my husband, you know..."

Huan Qingyan blushed, "Jimo Ya, you big pervert, woo woo woo..."

Soon after arriving at the dormitory, Huan Qingyan was thrown on the big bed and fell into a softness.

Jimo Ya didn't even have time to take off his own clothes, so he rushed forward while taking them off.

Huan Qingyan was ashamed, hot and looking forward to it, and he snorted softly, wrapping his slippery arms around Jimo Ya's neck, rubbing against him, Jimo Ya didn't need her provocation at this time, he held the soft soft chest of her chest , refused to let go.

Huan Qingyan took a quick breath, arched her waist, and said softly in her mouth, feeling her cheeks were hot, her whole body became hot, her eyes were so misty that water dripped out, and her body was tightly attached to his crotch. Body.

Jimo Ya breathed heavily, his eyes darkened, "Little thing, is it because of our dual cultivation that you advanced so quickly?"

Huan Qingyan's body was numb with embarrassment, the current fluctuated, and it was hard to say, "No, it's all my own hard work..."

Jimo Ya moved his hand on her chest, "Really?"

Huan Qingyan couldn't take it anymore, she groaned softly, but she would never say such a shameful word, she covered her mouth and let him pull it out, but she didn't open her mouth, only panting Voice.

The excitement made Jimo Ya couldn't bear it any longer, so he tidied up this little thing first.

I haven't seen him for several months, Huan Qingyan was a little used to him before, at the beginning, Huan Qingyan cried out in pain, "No, I need to drink blood..."

Jimo Ya fed her, gasped heavily, and said dotingly, "Sooner or later, you'll drink it all up."

"But it hurts, and I just licked it..." Huan Qing's face was delicate and lovely, with a look of grievance on her pink and crystal-clear little face.

PS: Chenchen is a pure person~~ The above are all written in sleepwalking! cough!