Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

The word Demon Lord made everyone heave a sigh of relief, feeling like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

They almost crawled out of the hall, for fear that he would regret it in the next second and kill them.

Yuan Li stood alone in the empty hall, striding over the broken pieces of porcelain and several corpses on the ground, pinching his eyebrows irritably.

just……

When the woman twisted her body in front of him...

What appeared in his mind was her smooth, white and graceful back under the moonlight.

Her slender wrists were bound by the bright red belt, the mist in her eyes was blurred, her plump and moist lips were lightly bitten, and she begged for mercy in a low voice...

Yuan Li's lower abdomen ignited a dry heat for no reason.

He shook his head, trying to shake the images out of his mind.

The footsteps are already walking in the direction of Qing'an Hall.

**

Since Bai Zhen fell ill that day, her body hasn't recovered very well.

She always felt like she couldn't wake up, and she was more and more sleepy, so she fell asleep early at night.

When Yuan Li pushed the door and came in, the lights in the room were already off.

Using the faint moonlight, he walked towards the bed in the dark.

Unexpectedly, he walked halfway and accidentally kicked the chair.

"Bang" sound.

No matter how fast Bai Zhen fell asleep, she was woken up by fright.

She rubbed her eyes, looked at the shadow at the door and asked, "Who?"

Seeing that no one answered, she asked again, "Yuanli, is that you?"

The bed beside him suddenly sank in, and the shadow pressed down.

Then a low, "Hmm" sounded in my ear.

His arms were very heavy, so with a light touch, he pushed Bai Zhen, who was about to get up, back to the bed.

He clasped his hands tightly, hugged her tightly, buried his face in her neck, and took a deep breath.

really.

Or she smells the most comfortable...

Because Bai Zhen didn't wake up, her body stiffened for a long time before she could react.

The boy's breath hit her neck, warm and itchy.

That posture was exactly the same as when he slept with her in his arms when he was a child.

Bai Zhen's eyes couldn't help softening a little, she raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of his hair.

The boy's body froze slightly, raised his head, and looked at her with a pair of dark red eyes.

Bai Zhen looked at each other calmly and whispered, "Go to sleep."

The young man blinked his beautiful eyes.

These two words seemed to trigger something, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his eyes, and then, he turned sideways and pressed her down.

"Lan Zhi, what should I do with you..."

I don't know if it was the alcohol and the incense that played a role, or the young man was infatuated. He lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips lightly, whispering her name over and over again.

"Lanzhi, Lanzhi..."

The girl under him was powerless to fight back, allowing him to kiss-kiss, caress-touch, without a trace of response.

His fingertips ran across every inch of her skin, she trembled helplessly, her body was terribly uncomfortable, but she bit her lip and refused to make a single sound.

The moment he entered, his coquettish eyes were as bright as fire, and **** swept in like a tide, swallowing his consciousness little by little.

He has almost forgotten himself, the beast in his heart is screaming desperately, and there is only one thought left in his mind——

To melt her into bone and blood and take possession of her fiercely.

The broken hair on the girl's forehead was soaked in sweat and stuck on the side of her face. Although it wasn't as painful as the first time, the man's ruthless vent made her breathless, and the layers of crisp-numbness made her fingertips tremble.