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He reached out his hand to push Ling Aojue powerlessly. As soon as she touched his chest, he pulled away and entered again, and his hands wandered around her chest without any idleness.

Qingyi felt that she was about to die. She really couldn't do it anymore and screamed in a ummy voice.

Hearing the cat-like slight sound from the person beneath him, he stimulated all the medicine in Ling Aojue's body. The stronger the medicine, the less anxious he was. Instead, he kissed the person in his arms more gently. At the same time, he followed Qingyi's intention and took out his big guy from her body.

The sudden sense of emptiness made Qingyi feel uncomfortable, especially the person pressing on her, who was still holding the red fruit on her chest, which made her so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

She twisted her body twice and subconsciously pressed towards Ling Aojue, wanting Ling Aojue to come in, but Ling Aojue just hung her and rubbed her under her from time to time, but she just didn't go in.

Qingyi felt very uncomfortable, but her mouth was bitten by Ling Aojue, which led to walking on her lips. She reached out and grabbed it down. Ling Aojue didn't come in, so she took the initiative.

Anyway, it's so dark here, so the uncle can't see what she is doing.

Qingyi stretched out her hand and looked down. She didn't mean it, but she just touched Ling Aojue's strong chest and touched his lower abdomen. When she went down, she suddenly encountered a hard and hot object. She was shocked and her pupils magnified slightly for a moment.

Ling Aojue's kissing her had stopped and made a slight muffled groan. This sound of patient scared Qingyi. He thought he had hurt him, so he hurriedly let go of his hand, but as soon as she let go, Ling Aojue had already grabbed her hand trying to escape and put it back on the hot big guy.

Qingyi didn't dare to move at all, just blinked her eyes, looking at Ling Aojue, who couldn't see the expression on her face clearly in horror. She hadn't had such an expression for a long time since she left the palace four years ago.

"Move." Ling Aojue rang in the quiet room with a depressing voice.

Qingyi was slightly stunned, blinked his eyes, and carefully pinched it on it twice, and then he felt Ling Aojue's breath was stained with a scent of fire, and his eyes in the night were even more terrifying, with a hint of endurance.

Qingyi had never seen Ling Aojue's appearance before, and she felt it was interesting for a moment. What's wrong with uncle?

She is not worried that Ling Aojue will recognize her now because it is so dark here, and the medicine she gave cannot be recovered for a day or a night. Even after recovering, there will only be a vague impact on what she did, and it will not be clear.

Qingyi clasped the thing tightly. This time she could feel Ling Aojue being fired even more. She couldn't help laughing, but before she could laugh enough, Ling Aojue had already pulled her hand away, stood up, and entered her body.

Qing Yi curled up for a while, and the soul that was hit flew out, "..."

Just when the emptiness was satisfied, Ling Aojue suddenly went out again. He opened his eyes wide and narrowed his eyes suddenly, shouting pitifully, "Uncle..."

Ling Aojue seemed to have heard it, but he didn't seem to have heard it. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned over from Qingyi's body and lay beside Qingyi.

Without pressure, kiss, and picking, Qingyi was a little cold. She subconsciously leaned towards Ling Aojue, stretched out her hand and wrapped it around his waist, put her face on his chest, and pressed her face on it.

This is how she used to sleep with him in her arms.

But now it is different. The softness on her chest pressed his arms tightly, and her feet wrapped around her, making the medicine that had not been released become stronger and stronger, and her breathing seemed particularly heavy in the quiet room.

Qingyi was still burying into his arms. She wanted him to go in. This emptiness made her uncomfortable. Her slender and straight legs were even wrapped around her. From time to time, she touched the hot and hard guy standing upright, and she shrank back in fear.

Within a second of retracting, he leaned over carefully again curiously.

Ling Aojue was tortured to the point of being crazy, but Qingyi was still touching her again and again when she felt it was fun. Her body kept rubbing against his body to keep warm. Anyway, she was just feeling uncomfortable.

"Come up!" Ling Aojue couldn't bear it and grabbed the person on his body, stepped forward and broke in.

Qingyi's body suddenly became warm, letting Ling Aojue be inside her body, and his little face leaned on his chest with satisfaction. However, after waiting for a while, Ling Aojue did not move, and it was still cold if he didn't move. Moreover, Qingyi's whole body was exposed to the air, and the temperature in the middle of the night made her tremble a little cold.

"Uncle..." Qingyi shouted aggrievedly, rubbing his little face back and forth against his chest, making Ling Aojue's anger surge.

But he seemed to just not want to move, Qingyi had no choice. She was really cold and had to stand up straight and sit on Ling Aojue's body and move by herself.

Ling Aojue is really going crazy. He wants to become a true form directly, but for some reason, he is still suppressing it in his subconscious mind. It’s not that he doesn’t want to move, but that if he continues like this, it’s hard to guarantee that he will turn into a true form when the next explosion occurs.

But Qingyi didn't know. The only thing she knew was that she was very cold. Only when Ling Aojue entered her body would she be a little warmer. She longed for warmth, so once she had it, she would try her best to grasp it.

Ling Aojue himself is a snake, and his physique is cold. If Qing approaches him like this, it would be strange if he is not cold.

But strangely, when the two of them merged, the cold air seemed to be automatically dispelled, leaving only warmth.

She used her own method to keep warm. Her movements were really awkward, but this awkwardness made people stimulate her to the verge of collapse.

"Uncle, can you move? I'm so tired, I'm so cold." Qingyi took action for a long time, but it was still cold. He couldn't help but fall on Ling Aojue's body and spoke in a plea.

Ling Aojue didn't want to move, but he didn't know who was in his arms at this time. He only knew that she was very important to him. If he really turned into a true form and turned into a giant python at this time, wouldn't he scare her?

"Uncle, I'm so cold. If you move, can you move?"

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I was thinking evilly, wouldn’t it be very interesting if it turned into a snake shape? Should I change it?
Chapter completed!