Looking at Ye Jiangxue's pink skin because of desire and fire, Yan Junqing's speed slowly accelerated, impacting her tightness and tenderness again and again, feeling her heat, desire and fire instantly expanded.

"Junqing...ah...I love you...I entangle you...I will follow you with death..." Ye Jiangxue took a long time to say a complete sentence, but when she said that, she hoped that if she had something to do, Junqing would definitely live well and live well for her.

Between the heaven and earth, two plain white ketone bodies are intertwined and entangled, and they are conflated with each other's hard protection.

She gently lifted up the black hair that had fallen on her ears again, gently kissed her pink lips like roses, and the lips and teeth were rubbed together, and the tips of her tongue were snatching each other's tenderness and sweetness.

Yan Junqing's hands, with clear joints, groped down her slender back, and in a moment she reached her pink buttocks. With a gentle pinch, he turned over and the raindrops kissed her crimson skin, which was blushing because of her inability to vent her desire and fire.

Ye Jiangxue couldn't hold back her hands, and kept fumbled on Yan Junqing's solid back, making the smooth and wide touch as comfortable.

Feeling the passion and determination that Yan Junqing burst out from her, I was secretly happy and excited.

The waves of impact made her tremble all over, but she couldn't stop.

"Jiangxue, I love...you..." The jade hairpin with Qinghai had already fallen off, and three thousand snow-like plain hair and ink-dyeed black hair were intertwined, strands and strands were hard to part.

Finally, the rhythm was out of control and the rhythm continued to stop quickly.

The moonlight shines all over the ground, and the cold Chaohuang Palace is extremely hot, and the deep and shallow breathing sounds linger for a long time. The two ketone bodies are intertwined and entangled, making it difficult to part.

He tried his best as she moaned and hugged his waist tightly.

In Chaohuang Palace, breathing sounds came one after another. Ye Jiangxue curled up in Yan Junqing's arms. The heavy feeling of sleepiness came in an instant. She had a shallow sleepiness on her face and she fell asleep deeply.

【Same time】

In the palace of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Jing, the most noble and youngest and promising princess of the Xuanyuan clan, stared at Feng Mingqin on the clearly textured poplar wood table, with an uncontrollable longing in her eyes.

Zhijun, did you live in Southern Jin well? Have you ever thought about me even in a quarter of an hour...

Zhijun, I don’t know if you are thinking of me, but my longing never stops for a moment!

If I love you, I will definitely go to find you. As long as I don’t die, I will always pester you. I believe that one day, you are mine, and I, Xuanyuan Jing, are the only one.

You will see me soon. According to Ye Jiangxue's temperament, she will definitely agree to this marriage. I'm afraid she has guessed that Princess Linglong is me, right?

Zhijun... If you love me so much, you will never forget me and will definitely help me, right?

Xuanyuan Jing's sharp eyes slid across Feng Mingqin, which was quietly sitting on the table, with a beautiful curve curled up on the corner of his mouth, and his gorgeous face suddenly showed a bit of charm.

The slender and slender fingers of the plain white slowly stroked the strings. With a light hook, the beautiful melody slowly flowed out of the strings. The sound quality was flawless, as if it were heavenly sounds.

But, a good piano player is missing...
Chapter completed!