Prince doesn't want to marry

Warm and moist air slowly spewed out from Qi Yumo's mouth, and slowly diffused into Jiang Xiyao's ears along the outline of her exquisite white ears.In just a split second, Qi and Mo saw Jiang Xiyao's white and round earlobe was ruddy as if she had been bullied severely, and seemed to be dripping with blood.

Jiang Xiyao was a little surprised by Qi Yumo's actions, but before she could react, a warm current from her ears made her body go limp.Biting her thin lips lightly with white teeth, Jiang Xiyao's face was stained with a blush, trying to struggle to break away from Qi and Mo's bondage.

But how could Qi and Mo do what she wished, as if they felt Jiang Xiyao's movements, Qi and Mo's eyes flickered slightly, both hands tightly hugged Jiang Xiyao's weak willow waist from behind, and gently moved towards her. Around the bosom, Jiang Xiyao's soft back was tightly fitted to his body.

How could thin clothes insulate the warmth and comfort brought by the soft body contact? Qi Yumo took a deep breath, the tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of Jiang Xiyao's body, and the full softness in his bosom made his heart tremble slightly.

Qi and Mo couldn't help looking at the still rosy earlobe, their throats rolled up and down slightly, Qi and Mo moved closer to the red and round earlobe again, and whispered softly: "What do you think, lady?"

Qi Yumo's voice tonight lost its usual clearness and became a little deep and ambiguous. The hot breath from the thin lips that were almost close to Jiang Xiyao's earlobe was like sparks, trying to ignite her whole body.

Jiang Xiyao slightly tilted her head, turned her eyes slightly and saw the playfulness flashing in Qi Yumo's eyes.Slightly narrowing her long and narrow eyes, Jiang Xiyao turned her head to the side and slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and said slowly, "Okay."

Before Qi Yumo could react, Jiang Xiyao gently broke free from his restraints, grasping Qi Yumo's wrist slightly with jade hands, Qi and Mo threw Jiang Xiyao down on the bed.

Putting their hands on Jiang Xiyao's ears, Qi Yumo saw Jiang Xiyao's waterfall-like blue hair smudged on the brocade like a ball of thick ink, and his eyes slid from Jiang Xiyao's delicate eyebrows all the way to the delicate, tender and rosy lips Going up, Qi and Mo could not help but catch their breath, their hearts flustered, and their faces blushed uncontrollably.

He felt a little annoyed at himself, knowing that he had been repeatedly defeated, but he had to provoke Jiang Xiyao many times, and ended up running away every time in the end.

Gritting their teeth secretly, Qi Yumo pretended to be calm and said, "Okay."

A smile flashed across Jiang Xiyao's cold face, her jade hand slowly stretched out across Qi Yumo's brow and nose bridge, and finally rested on Qi Yumo's plump, rosy lips, with her fingertips slightly turning along the edge of her lips to trace slowly stand up.While tracing, he casually said lazily: "I don't know what your husband is going to do?"

Qi and Mo looked at Jiang Xiyao, who was charming and seductive like a goblin, and felt the fiery fingertips that were obviously cold but made his heart feel hot, and their hearts trembled slightly.The itching from his lips prompted Qi Yumo to move subconsciously, but he was caught off guard by the thin fingers that were floating on his lips.

The cold fingertips and scorching wetness are like a pair of lovers who are the most perfect match. They did not flinch because of the temperature of the other party which is completely different from their own, but became more and more entangled.

Both Jiang Xiyao and Qi and Mo were slightly taken aback, Jiang Xiyao was the first to react, and her face turned red uncontrollably.

However, Qi and Mo seemed to have discovered something, rolled their eyes, stretched out a pair of well-articulated hands, grabbed Jiang Xiyao's jade hands, and kissed them slightly on their lips.

A muffled sound that sounded like the sound of heaven came from Jiang Xiyao's mouth. Qi and Mo's heart skipped a beat when they heard it. When they raised their heads, they saw Jiang Xiyao's beautiful eyes, which seemed to be tainted with misty water vapor and became a little blurred. They were always cold. At this moment, her face became a little charming.Qi and Mo felt their throats dry, and their eyes dimmed uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed Jiang Xiyao's hand and gently pressed her hand to Jiang Xiyao's ear, lowered his head and took a breath of the fragrant fragrance from Jiang Xiyao's body, then leaned closer to Jiang Xiyao's ear and said, "This way, my lady is quite satisfied."

Jiang Xiyao ignored him, and after a long time, when Qi Yumo thought she hadn't heard his question, a suppressed and lazy laughter suddenly sounded in Qi Yumo's ears.

Qi and Mo turned their heads slightly to meet Jiang Xiyao's misty and moist eyes and said, "Why are you laughing, lady?"

Jiang Xiyao didn't speak, but put both hands on the back of Qi and Mo's necks and pulled slightly to narrow the distance between them again.

Qi Yumo lowered his eyes and looked straight at the delicate rosy skin that was so close that he could touch it as long as he lowered his head, and swallowed lightly.

Seeing Qi Yumo's expression, Jiang Xiyao slightly curled her lips into a smile and said, "Of course I'm still not satisfied."

Qi and Mo stared straight at Jiang Xiyao's lips, and asked strangely: "Then how can I be satisfied as a lady?"

Jiang Xiyao didn't speak, but only raised the corners of her lips slightly, and put her hands on the back of Qi and Mo's necks with a slight force again, and the tip of their noses met, and their warm breaths were entangled.

Qi and Mo even saw the vibration of the air when the long eyelashes on Jiang Xiyao's closed eyes fluttered.

It's unbearable, and it will happen when it happens.The moment the soft and warm lips touched, Qi Yumo felt his heart tremble, and his eyes were slightly closed, and Qi Yumo began to carefully taste the sweet and rich dessert in front of him.

In a trance, Qi Yumo only felt that he seemed to have tasted the most creamy and sweet pastry in the world, with some unique aroma and moisture gently blooming in his taste buds, Qi Yumo uncontrollably wanted to taste more many.So he gently opened the closed white door, as if treating the most precious treasure in the world, slowly and carefully tasting the cake that seemed to be alive.

The sound of water stains was particularly ambiguous and pleasant in this large and quiet room. Qi and Mo only felt that their taste buds were surrounded by a wave of sweet heat, and the ups and downs were sweet and sweet that he had never felt before.

...

The breeze was blowing outside the window, and the water waves in the house were fluttering.

I don't know how long it took, the fiery heat that was tightly fitted together finally separated a little bit, and a long silver thread was drawn slowly from the part where the two were separated, which was particularly bright under the moonlight, as if highlighting the relationship between the two. How ambiguously and tightly fit they were before they were moist and tender.

Qi and Mo looked down at Jiang Xiyao whose watery eyes were full of misty and tenderness, their hearts tightened, and their minds uncontrollably recalled the album that Qi Yibai saw in his study that day.

Qi Yumo's face turned red, and he glanced around uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to look at Jiang Xiyao again, he was afraid that his brain would get hot and he would do something that Jiang Xiyao couldn't accept.

And Jiang Xiyao turned her eyes slightly and saw Qi Yumo's absent-minded eyes wandering around, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, Jiang Xiyao touched Qi and Mo's cheeks with a jade hand, and whispered: "What is your husband thinking?"

Qi and Mo said in a panic, "It's nothing."

Jiang Xiyao narrowed her eyes slightly, leaned up and approached Qi Yumo and said, "Nothing?"

Qi Yumo blushed and nodded hastily.

Jiang Xiyao rolled her eyes slightly, and said as if thinking of something: "Is the injury on the prince's body better?"

Qi and Mo came back to their senses, spit to themselves secretly, then turned over on Jiang Xiyao's body and fell asleep beside her, smiling, "It's much better."

Jiang Xiyao raised her head and looked at Qi and Mo Guangjie's side faces. After looking for a long while, she suddenly said with a half-smile: "It's better this time, I don't know if the prince will heal, the scars forget the pain, and next time I will hurt another woman." .”

Qi and Mo froze, quickly turned around and said with a sneer, "No, Xiyao, there will never be a next time, okay?"

"Is this true?" Jiang Xiyao slightly raised his eyebrows.

Qi and Mo hurriedly raised four fingers and said, "I, Qi and Mo, swear that next time I will never get hurt because of another woman. If there is any, please call me God... um..."

Jiang Xiyao looked at Qi Yumo's posture, and knew that he was about to say something to curse her for being struck by thunder, so she quickly covered Qi Yumo's mouth with her hand, and said angrily, "This is not right. Nonsense, what if the prince really has to be injured next time?"

Qi and Mo were taken aback for a moment, and then felt warm in their hearts, his Jiang Xiyao couldn't bear him to be hurt.

Smiling slightly, Qi and Mo took Jiang Xiyao's hand, turned over and pressed down on Jiang Xiyao's body again, buried their heads on Jiang Xiyao's neck and said in a muffled voice, "Xiyao, why are you so nice?"

Jiang Xiyao turned her head slightly, stretched out her hand and lightly touched Qi Yumo's head and said with a smile, "You will know me now?"

Qi and Mo, however, turned their heads and kissed Jiang Xiyao's fair and slender neck lightly with their thin lips, and said, "I always knew that the lady treats me best."

The scorching lips gently rubbed against Jiang Xiyao's delicate neck, like the gentle murmur of a lover, the ambiguity is heart-pounding.

Jiang Xiyao's heart trembled slightly, and she turned her head to face Qi and Mo's black eyes, which were full of tender feelings that could not be unraveled.

"Xiyao...I think..." Qi Yumo felt his throat dry for a while, and the voice he made when his throat rolled up and down gently a few times was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't recognize it himself.

"Huh?" Jiang Xiyao heard his incomprehensible words, the end of her voice rose slightly, and she hummed lightly.

Qi Yumo's eyes dimmed, and he slowly approached Jiang Xiyao's ear, and lightly exhaled hot air on the earlobe as if playing a prank, and then his thin lips touched Jiang Xiyao's round and fair earlobe.

As if this was not enough, Qi Yumo's thin lips lightly ignited Jiang Xiyao's ears and neck with some fiery heat.

Jiang Xiyao's heart trembled slightly, her breathing couldn't help but become a little short, and her pair of jade hands couldn't help but gathered and grasped the brocade under her body.

"Yu Mo...don't..." The voice seemed to be mixed with water, and there was a hint of pleading.

Qi and Mo's movements paused slightly because of Jiang Xiyao's words, and then they kissed Jiang Xiyao's ears, neck, and hair little by little...

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