He wanted to continue to pull his arm back hard, but he was afraid that her red lips would suck her and wouldn't let go. Even if he finally pulled out, he would make an embarrassing sound of "pop".

Zhao Rong glared at Su Qingdai... Can you stop making trouble? Are you annoyed? It's slippery and it's so itchy.

The proud girl of Ziwei Pavilion is lowering her head slightly, trying hard to eat the finger candy of the right man who made her jump to the first level with just one word.

At the same time, her beautiful, watery eyes were still looking up at Zhao Rong, gazing at him affectionately, and now she saw a look of helplessness on his face, as if there was nothing she could do about him.

Su Qingdai sucked her fingers and pursed her lips in a slur, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she showed a faint smile to him alone.

This first-class poem that Zhao Rong casually wrote on her sleeve not only made her a female cultivator in Tianzhi Realm, but also seemed to dispel all her previous doubts and completely open her heart to Zhao Rong.

They all pounced on this Mr. Right.

At this time, Zhao Rong discovered that someone like Su Qingdai, with a delicate and handsome oval face and a very cold appearance, would turn into a very lustful and scumbag face once the corners of her lips were raised and her eyes became seductive.

As for this kind of scumbag look that was previously called by the world, I don’t know whether she did it intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Qingdai smiled with her rosy cheeks, between her red lips sucking her fingers, her charming almond eyes blinked, which seemed to be a hint: Whatever, I will definitely listen to you, pour wine, suck your fingers, eat rouge, it doesn't matter on weekdays.

I will annoy you and make trouble for you. You can do whatever you want. The slave family is only special to you...

Wearing a black dress in front of her, she is like a poppy flower. People know that it will be destroyed if they touch it, but they still can't help but reach out and touch it again and again...

Zhao Rong felt that once a beautiful woman takes off her iceberg-like cold coat, the lethality she possesses when she takes the initiative is simply too great.

But who is Zhao Rong?

Faced with the cute little fox demon who suddenly turned into an arrogant Su Huxian, he was able to hold on to his pants, bah, bottom line, well, in this year, it was the only one who whispered to Qingjun outside Qinglianxuan that day.

I couldn't hold back the difficult sentence "I want to kiss you", and all the other ups and downs came through.

Why should a seven-foot man bend down when he presses his gun?

Zhao Rong, who was aroused by Su Qingdai's electric discharge, looked back quietly and glanced at the little girl's pouty look, and Qingjun's faint smile appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!