Chapter 310 There is a pet called someone else's pet
The rabbit spirit crawled into Anyang's quilt. For some reason, she felt very nervous. Her face seemed to be burning, red and hot, and her heart began to beating constantly, as if a deer was bumping around. But overall, she accepted it calmly, and when most of her body's skin was next to Anyang, she felt extremely comfortable and warm.
She even changed her position to make herself lying more comfortable.
However, as simple as she didn't realize at all that the moment she twisted her body, she rubbed her body with only two furs on top and bottom, and the temptation brought by Anyang was so great that even the defense line built by the saint inaction would collapse instantly. Especially her skin, not only white, but also delicate and smooth, warm and warm, undoubtedly the last bit of Mars that ignites the desire-fire.
Anyang couldn't help but think that this female fairy who should have caused trouble in the Chaogang ten years later due to her beauty and caused chaos was considered to have been slept in advance by herself?
Should I feel a little accomplished?
The rabbit spirit was not short at all, but she deliberately shrank down to make herself press her head against Anyang's chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat without moving.
The soft and full chest was pressed against him, making the fire in his body even more intense.
In this position, the two were so close together. Anyang inevitably carried the position of her shoulders with one hand. He touched the white rabbit fur wrapped around her upper chest like a strapless breast. It felt extremely soft and warm. Under the fur was a delicate and delicate body with a boneless body. Sadly, this body had an innocent and ignorant personality and a pair of pure and innocent eyes!
This is a joke that the numerology trajectory of this world played on him, absolutely!
An Yang hesitated for a moment, quietly stretched his hand forward, ready to reach from behind the rabbit spirit to her chest, feeling the two monstrous balls of softness.
This action undoubtedly disturbed the rabbit spirit who was concentrating on listening to his heartbeat, so she turned around alertly and stared at him with a slight dissatisfaction and confusion. Then she stared down at his hand again, and a faint look of thinking appeared in her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking, but her previous blushing and heartbeat had gradually faded.
This girl got used to the feeling of lying with him in just a few minutes.
Anyang was defeated in an instant, and he felt that he was in tears.
What is more tempting than a bunny girl who has a delicate figure, a pure and beautiful face, a strong temptation and ultimate beauty all over her body? What is more tragic than when you turn over and get on the horse, you realize that this is a little girl who trusts and relies on you so much?
An Yang lowered his head helplessly, just looking at the rabbit spirit who looked up at him. The extremely pure face was right in front of him. He seemed to be able to taste it when he bowed his head, and even the faint breath that the rabbit spirit exhaled during his breath hit his face.
The pair of ruby-like eyes blinked, and the long eyelashes were reflected by the light. The shadow fell on the snow-white cheeks. They stared at him like this, their face full of innocence and ignorance, which made him even more helpless.
"Hey, it's your best to sleep with me, do you want me to sleep comfortably, not to sleep comfortably by yourself!"
Anyang couldn't help but say it.
The rabbit spirit was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his posture of curling in his arms, and was stunned again.
Unexpectedly, Anyang still touched the place he wanted to touch.
The rabbit spirit hesitated, turned over, and changed from the position of half lying on him to lying flat with him, but she still laid on one of his arms, and the hand that was originally placed on her shoulders changed position, but she passed through her delicate neck and long hair, but her hand was uncontrollably placed on her chest. The plumpness that rose from the ground was exactly in line with the concaveness of the palm.
Anyang suddenly opened his eyes wide, his palms full of soft touch. In addition to the snow-white rabbit fur, he also had the soft and full ball, which made him unable to help but grab it, and the feedback touch was even more amazing.
He became even more determined that the rabbit spirit was full of charming talent when it was born.
The rabbit spirit didn't realize anything strange. She turned her head and looked at Anyang, as if asking for his opinion. She asked whether he was comfortable or satisfied in this position, but she happened to see the subtle expression on his face. A trace of doubt suddenly rose in her eyes, and she still looked at him without turning her eyes. At this time, she undoubtedly changed another question.
Anyang took a deep breath and told himself that this was just a maid who could not sleep with him or her. At the same time, he pointed at the oil lamp at the end of the bed with his other hand, and the flame as big as a bean was extinguished.
The room was suddenly covered by darkness.
"Go to sleep, stop moving, or I can't help but eat you."
The rabbit spirit blinked, and was shiny in the darkness, looking extremely weird.
She originally wanted to continue rubbing Anyang, but now she didn't dare to move. She seemed to like this posture very much, and then turned her head to the other side, looking at the palm on her chest, and couldn't help but reach out to hold the palm of her hand quietly, slowly holding it tightly, thinking that she would not be discovered in this way.
The warmth in her palm always reminded her of the scene under the tree in the rain, and then her face turned red and her heartbeat.
It seemed a little different today. When these hands were in contact with her chest, a numb feeling came from her face, which made her heart beat like a burning fire. A throbbing in her heart quietly rose. She couldn't help but rub her slender and straight legs, and a trace of doubt continued to rise in her eyes, as if she was thinking about what was going on.
At midnight.
Anyang suddenly opened his eyes, freed up his left hand to pinch the magic seal, trying not to cause any minor movements, and used a sleeping technique on the rabbit spirit beside him. He frowned, but was worried, and released two sleeping techniques on her in succession, but he did not dare to use a stronger sleeping technique, for fear that the sequelae would hurt her.
So, the wild rabbit, who was alert, fell asleep in a daze in an instant.
An Yang tried hard to spread the five fingers that she held her palm tightly and slowly pulled her hand out from under her head, for fear of waking her up, and then moved one of her slender legs on her body away before sitting up. Hearing the muffled sound and the barking of dogs outside, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, started to put on clothes, and looked back at the sleeping rabbit sperm.
This fairy said she would sleep with her, but she ended up sleeping with her by herself!
Which owner does not sleep with his pet? Who has ever seen a pet sleep with his owner?
An Yang curled his lips and couldn't help but turn around and touch the two long rabbit ears. However, the thing shrank down the moment he touched it. After a few seconds, it slowly stood up again. This unconscious reaction made him chuckle, which was very interesting.
He got up in the middle of the night, naturally not to slut out the underage girl.
The wooden door opened quietly, and a figure walked out of it.
The weather here is not bad, and there are no dark clouds, but you can't see the starry sky and the bright moon. According to the weather, the moon should be sparse at this time, and the mountains and forests and the roofs of bungalows in the distance will be illuminated. However, in fact, it is only a piece of darkness, and the road cannot be seen clearly through eye-catching techniques, which means that the light in the air has reached the extreme, which is extremely unscientific or extremely abnormal.
Anyang walked step by step to the land of falling dragons, staring at the flashing spots on the ground, ignoring Yan Li's warnings, and not caring about the way of heaven in this world.
The dragon was still trying to fly, but to no avail. It was even very tired. It could have provoked three feet high, but now it could only barely leave the ground two or three meters. Then it hit the ground with a bang. Fortunately, the scales on its body seemed extremely strong, protecting it from any harm.
The local dog next to him felt the stranger approaching and kept barking, but was frightened by a fierce look and kept retreating and wailing.
An Yang looked at the dragon's huge size with some fear, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and opened his five fingers in front of him. The exposed dragon scales instantly flew out of the mud and fell into his palm. He looked down at the dragon's scales again, and then squinted his eyes and looked at the deep pit under the dragon that had been crushed to pieces.
These dragon scales are only the size of a palm, and the touch is cold, very hard and heavy, which is much heavier than the scales made of precious metals such as gold. It seems that the weight of this dragon must be re-estimated. From the dragon scales, he could feel thick water vapor, as if he was holding a piece of ice. Soon his hand was wet with water from nowhere.
According to his daytime memory, the dragon's scales should be more than these.
If nothing unexpected happens, the rest will be covered by sludge.
At some point, the dragon stopped and it noticed Anyang clearly. When it turned its head, it was filled with sadness, especially when Anyang collected its scales, the sadness became stronger, but it did not pounce on him, nor did it react any other.
Anyang turned to stare at the dragon, and he could feel the emotions in his eyes, his generosity and tolerance. In addition, the few dragon scales in his hand, the feeling of holding them in the palm of his hand, the cold and hard touch, and even the water vapor dyed in his hand, were so real, how could people believe that... this is actually an illusory thing?
He pinched the magic seal with his hands and tentatively threw out a spiritual technique, but he was as unresponsive as water dripping into the sea, and he didn't even receive any feedback. However, the sadness in the dragon's eyes became stronger, proving that it felt an insult from a human. An Yang hesitated for a moment, then gave up such a blasphemous action and asked instead:
"Do you... need my help?"
The dragon ignored him, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to jump up and try to fly, but it was still useless.
Anyang stood less than five meters away from it, carrying his hands in the night. A strange force field in front of him blocked the sputtering sludge. He looked at the dragon lightly and recorded the video calmly. Anyway, he did not belong to this world, and the illusory way of heaven could not restrain him, and he was not afraid of the way of heaven's backlash. Even if this dragon really brought unknown to ordinary people, it would definitely not affect him.
I don’t know how long it took, but this world gradually became dull, as if it was breathless, and the air was not circulating at all, like a pool of stagnant water.
Anyang felt a sense of stickiness on his body. When he strengthened his eyesight, he looked up and saw layers of dark clouds gathering constantly sweeping across the night sky.
A boom!
Like the dull sound of giant beasts colliding in heaven and earth, there is nothing but the earth is moving.
The storm was already dense, and a thick forked lightning struck down, showing the strong power of heaven.
Chapter completed!