After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

A triumphant smile flashed across Ye Junyan's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, the white robe burst from the middle, revealing a pure and clean body.

Jun Qianyin did not expect his speed to be so fast...

Eyelids lowered, not daring to open them, nervously grabbing Ye Junyan's red collar, "Ah Yan..."

Ah Yan seemed to be in a hurry today, he had never been so rude before.

However, there is no way to stop it.

Ye Junyan looked at the person in his arms, his snow-white skin was like fine suet jade.

The beautiful face was the one he had dreamed of for thousands of years.

How many times have I dreamed of such a scene, and every time I wake up, it is an illusion.

Jun Qianyin shyly looked at by Ye Junyan's eyes, drooping from her black butterfly-like eyelashes, her delicate body kept shrinking into his arms.

Ah Yan's eyes... seemed to eat him up.

Ye Junyan pulled the man out of his arms, held Jun Qianyin's slender waist, and placed it forcefully in front of his eyes, admiring it carefully.

With a deep obsession in his eyes, "Master, it's so beautiful."

Jun Qianyin covered the man's eyes with her hands, her long eyelashes flickered, and a mark was drawn on the palm of his hand.

"Don't look at it."

With a slight smile on Ye Junyan's eyebrows, he removed the jade hands from his eyes.

"Master is so beautiful, why don't you let Ah Yan see it?"

The white shirt on Jun Qianyin's body was faintly visible on his body. He was wearing one of the clothes inside, and it was split open, hanging alone on his shoulder.

Ye Junyan flicked his fingers lightly, and the white fragments on his shoulders slowly fell to the ground.

Jun Qianyin looked at herself, then at Ye Junyan who was dressed neatly, the more she looked, the more she felt that she was asking for pets.

The handsome and delicate brows frowned, and he reached out to untie the man's red belt, and threw it on the ground aside in a fit of anger.

Ye Junyan chuckled, took Jun Qianyin's slender wrist, put it to his mouth, and kissed it hard.

"Master, can't wait?"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Qianyin covered her mouth.

Ah Yan is getting worse and worse...

Ye Junyan's mouth was covered, unable to speak, he could only kiss Jun Qianyin's palm inch by inch.

There was a burst of warmth in the palm of his hand, Jun Qianyin froze, retracted his hand, and hid behind him.

The smile on the corner of Ye Junyan's mouth grew stronger, he lifted him up, and sat on his lap, with his slender legs hanging on both sides of his waist.

He forcibly took Jun Qianyin's hand behind his back and put it in his mouth.

"Master, why don't you speak? Or, keep your strength..."

Hearing these words, Jun Qianyin blushed, broke free from her hand, and beat Ye Junyan's chest vigorously!

Ah Yan is too bad!

There was a smile in Ye Junyan's eyes, and his voice was doting, "Hey, stop making trouble, let Ah Yan kiss."

"No."

Jun Qianyin withdrew her hand and covered her clothes, tears glistened in her clear pupils, and her whole body radiated golden light.

Ye Junyan easily raised Jun Qianyin's hand above his head, leaned over and kissed her...

"Master, play hard to get."

An indistinct voice came out of his mouth, with a hint of haste.

Jun Qianyin twisted her body and struggled slightly, but was held by her waist, unable to move, innocent and pitiful.

"I do not have……"

Ye Junyan felt hot all over his body.

"Master, I will definitely tempt Ah Yan..."

Jun Qianyin half closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and shook her head desperately.

"No." The voice trembled.

Ye Junyan supported the person in his arms, slowly raised his head, kissed the delicate and charming lips, tossing and turning.

"However, Ah Yan likes it."

The originally crimson lips were now stained blood red, slightly swollen, with a hint of abuse.

"Master, put on this dress and show Ah Yan."

A blood-red robe suddenly appeared in Ye Junyan's hand, it was the one he wore during his wedding!

He just wanted to see Master in the wedding dress, just like the day he married himself.

Jun Qianyin didn't have time to refuse, the red robe was already loosely wrapped around her body, only two sleeves were worn, and her shoulders were still covered with snow-white skin.

The white and tender skin and the blood-red robe are intertwined together, making it extremely eye-catching...

Ye Junyan hugged the person in his arms and looked at it carefully.

"Master, the appearance in the wedding dress is so beautiful, exactly like the one in my dream."

Holding that longing face in his hands, he kissed it lightly.

Jun Qianyin is like a broken doll...

It was he who owed Ah Yan, no matter what he did, he would never resist.

"Ah Yan—"

Ye Junyan's eyes dimmed, and his clothes were loosely draped over his body.

Jun Qianyin moved clumsily to explain...