Looking at Xuan Mingche's impatient look, Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but chuckled: "How is it, do you want it?"

Xuan Mingche nodded in a daze. Now he wanted to ask her hard for three days and three nights so that she could not get out of bed.

Damn it to seduce him like this!!!

Qiao Yiqing felt that the effect was not enough, and she added fuel to the fire. She moved her body down, making her hips sit on his little brother.

"Ah——" Xuan Mingche took a deep breath, couldn't help but thrust his lower body and pushed it for a moment.

Qiao Yiqing was pushed up by him, and the softness on her chest trembled. It made Xuan Mingche feel unbearable and stretched out her big palm to cover her.

Qiao Yiqing smiled treacherously and immediately reached out to grab his palm, "You touch me, but you just promise me?"

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he changed his mind to a little bit of reason. He hurriedly withdrew his hand and said firmly: "Don't agree."

"Very good." Qiao Yiqing took a deep breath in anger, held her breath again, and leaned over to touch Xuan Mingche's body.

He rubbed his chest with his straight breasts, but his lower body was swaying his waist through his pants and rubbing against his little brother.

His eyes were charming, his red lips were slightly opened, he was panting and humming, which came into Xuan Mingche's ears, and his whole body was hard and hot.

Every swing of the waist caused a forceful rub.

Xuan Mingche's face turned red as if he was about to drip bleeding. Blue veins bulged on his neck and arms. A discerning person could tell at a glance that he was enduring hard.

At this time, his reason and sentimentality were fighting against heaven and man, and he fought to the death, but he did not decide the outcome.

Qiao Yiqing was not anxious, and there was a charming smile on the corner of her mouth. Every time she wriggled, she looked like a mollusc, and her lower body was hot and swelling.

"You fairy!" Xuan Mingche bit his lips, endured for a long time, and finally snorted.

"How about it, are you planning to continue to endure or want more?" Qiao Yiqing stared at him, looking forward to his answer.

Xuan Mingche was silent and reluctant to let go.

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyebrows, grinned at the corner of her mouth, reached out and grabbed the hard bar that had already stood up, leaned over and leaned over to his ears, and murmured: "Do you still have to persist?"

Xuan Mingche was so confused by a feeling of tightness that she was trembling all over. She hummed a comfortable sigh in her nose, and rationality disappeared little by little under the wrapping of Qiao Yiqing's little hands.

"I-no-ok--" Xuan Mingche reached out to hug Qiao Yiqing's buttocks and moved forward hard.

The speed was astonishingly fast, and Qiao Yiqing twitched as if she was electrocuted.

Through a layer of pants, Qiao Yiqing was soaked by his violent movements, and her face suddenly surged with two blush.

The hot stick was still moving, but Qiao Yiqing's slender waist was about to be broken by him.

She still wanted to seduce him, but now she can't control herself.

After he got this trick, Qiao Yiqing was panting and finally raised her hand to surrender, "Che, stop quickly, OK, I surrender, let's discuss whether we can."

At this time, Xuan Mingche had long lost his mind. How could he listen to Qiao Yiqing's words? He held her delicate buttocks in both hands, kept moving, and rubbing the ground, Qiao Yiqing's petals were so hot.

At this moment, Xuan Mingche reached out and pulled off her bellyband. The snow-white little white rabbit suddenly popped out, trembling with Xuan Mingche's movements, so tempting!!!

Xuan Mingche growled excitedly, burst out with all his strength, and insisted on poking Qiao Yiqing's little inner body through.

Qiao Yiqing was weak all over, leaving only the only thing to beg for mercy: "Che, I can't stand it anymore, I-I-ah-ah-ah-ah-don't-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

The sentence is not a sentence, only a series of panting and humming are left.

Xuan Mingche felt unsatisfied, so he turned over and pressed Qiao Yiqing under his body again, pulled off the wet little inner body with his big palm, and stretched out two fingers and poked it into the heart of the flower.

Qiao Yiqing stirred up a tremor, and the snow-white tenderness quickly grabbed Xuan Mingche's hard shoulders and said breathlessly: "Che—I—I want—for me—"

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he felt like he had taken a medicine for spring and became even more excited. His scarlet eyes raised his desire to be full of beasts.

He pulled out his fingers, held the thick and strong ones under his hips, buried his strong desire in, and sent it straight in.

"Yeah—" Qiao Yiqing's tight package made him hum comfortably.

The lower body was filled with an instant, and Qiao Yiqing blurted out: "Ah——"

Xuan Mingche's chest was undulating with charming moans, and his body was trembling slightly.

Looking at Qiao Yiqing's charming charm like a water demon, Xuan Mingche's whole heart was trembling. He held her jade legs tightly and started to thrust quickly.

The thick and strong one rubbed hard against the inner wall and quickly collided with Qiao Yiqing's flower center, causing the already tight acupoints to slowly shrink and become tighter.

This contraction gave Xuan Mingche the ultimate sense of fastness. He closed his eyes, panted, held his buttocks, and thrust hard.

The body made a lewd sound, but the bed was creaking.

Qiao Yiqing felt that her whole body was trembling with the bed, and she felt a little worried, so she quickly breathed and stopped her breath: "Che, slow down, the bed is about to collapse!"

Xuan Mingche didn't take it seriously at all: "It collapses if it collapses."

Qiao Yiqing bit his shoulder in anger, and his petite body was swaying up and down by him. "This is the Yanhuang Continent, Lan Yuemei's territory. If he knows-"

Before Qiao Yiqing finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xuan Mingche, "Don't be afraid, he can't beat me."

"Damn, even if you can beat him, can you beat the entire Yanhuang Continent?" After all, it's in someone else's territory, and no matter how powerful it is, you have to restrain yourself.

"Concentrate, now you can only miss me." Xuan Mingche was very jealous. She was obviously asking her, but she was still unhappy with Lan Yuemei's existence.

Qiao Yiqing had no choice but to shut up—

After being asked by Xuan Mingche several times without restraint, he stopped satisfied and lay beside her.

The two of them were panting and silent for a long time. Qiao Yiqing took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I have a way. I don't have to marry him, and I can get the antidote. But you need your cooperation. Are you willing?" Qiao Yiqing thought for a long time, and had an idea and looked at Xuan Mingche with a side face.

Xuan Mingche was naturally happy to hear that she didn't need to come forward, and he agreed without listening: "Okay, I will definitely cooperate."

Qiao Yiqing curled a smirk at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes looked like she was thinking: "Okay, this is what you said--"

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Three days later, the entire city of Santori ushered in the grand wedding of the Son.

The drums and drums were very lively, until night fell.
Chapter completed!