Chapter 333 The ascetic saints imprisoned the goblin again 21
Chapter 333 The ascetic saints imprisoned the little goblin again 21
Chapter 333 The ascetic saints imprisoned the little goblin again 21
Maybe she was still shy. When Song Rin was thinking about where to start, the person in her arms took the initiative to offer her soft and sweet lips. When the soft and sweet lips touched, Song Rin was stiff for a while. She didn't expect that there would be such... process.
He opened his eyes wide, like a studious child, imitating her seriously and moving his lips.
Recalling what the script said, he stretched out the tip of the sheaf.
He bit her lips into the tips of his teeth and listened to the helpless cry of the little goblin.
The addicted man couldn't help but tear her violence into pieces, and his mouth became more fierce.
Lichu was so frightened by his attack that he collapsed.
Song Rin left her lips, his dark eyes appreciated her embarrassment, and then he lifted up the limp person with his arms and approached the bed.
The soft quilt made the confused person regain some consciousness. She looked at the dark cabin and became more awake.
Thinking of the man's special body, she couldn't help but silently recite the magic formula to mobilize the body's energy.
Try not to let yourself die...
Song Lin carefully let her enter the bed, looked at her with lustful eyes, looked at her uneasily, her Adam's apple rolled, and stretched out her hand.
Pick up the method of coaxing her that day again.
Continue to stir up her emotions.
When the nails scratched her delicate skin, Li Chu could not help but beg coquettishly again: "Xianjun, please don't hurt her this time, okay?"
Song Lin paused, pursed her thin lips slightly, and did not dare to agree immediately. He understood what she meant, but he was born with a fierce aura.
He couldn't guarantee whether it could be contained.
"I'll try my best. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." He said solemnly, staring down.
Slowly pressing his slender knuckles on the strings, he played gently, and the melodious sound of the piano gradually sounded. He looked at the girl in front of him who twisted her waist and danced for him.
The fingertips on the keys changed the strings and pressed into the black strings. The muffled piano sound was like an endless abyss, like a stone falling from a cliff and hitting the bottom of the lake. It was dull and sweet.
He looked at the girl's enchanted face and slowly picked up the speed, catering to her dancing posture.
After an unknown amount of time, the girl seemed to be tired from dancing, her waist slumped, and she fell on the stage, looking pitifully at the instigator.
The red lips opened and closed, as if calling him.
He leaned over and gave the girl a long kiss.
Song Lin lifted his slender knuckles away from the black keys. He lowered his eyes and watched the keys break away from the pressure.
At the muffled sound it caused, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and casually played the broken strings a few more times.
The girl listened to the music and hummed as if she wanted to respond with her charming singing voice.
However, she had no strength, so she hugged the man's neck softly, and her thighs did not let go of his waist. She tightly clamped the man's narrow waist, acting softly and coquettishly, like a kitten waiting to be fed.
Song Lin liked her temperature so much, it was so hot that he had never experienced before.
He seemed to be addicted to research. When she was bullied, the blood in her body was as hot as boiling water.
So different from him.
His playing skills became more and more proficient.
She even started playing in a way that she had never seen before.
It seems that people will not let go of their strings in a short time.
The little goblin quickly stopped him, with a blush on his face, "Xianjun, stop hitting her, wuwuwu, hit me."
After listening to the piano for a long time, she began to react.
She couldn't help but groan when she was touched.
But she doesn't want this, she obviously wants him.
By then everyone was beaten to the point of wilting.
How could she still have the strength to ask for the food she wanted?
Song Rin felt a little pity when he heard what she said, so he had to give up teaching her how to play the piano.
When Li Chu saw that he finally stopped playing the piano, she tried to cheer up, softened her sweet voice, and said coquettishly: "Xian Jun, I want to take a bite of Xian Ginseng."
"Huh? Where did the fairy ginseng come from?" He was startled and asked in confusion.
Lichu flipped his wrist.
"Yes~ The Immortal Lord hid him well."
After Song Lin understood what she meant, he looked at her with increasingly dangerous eyes, his breath was heavy, and his voice was hoarse, and he agreed: "Okay."
"You can do whatever you want."
He raised his hand and unbuttoned his robe. He lowered his eyes and saw the eager look on the little goblin's face. Knowing that she wanted to practice Yuan Soul, he sighed slightly, "Don't worry, it's all yours, no one can take it away."
He leaned forward and captured her lips, tasting it carefully, then unbuttoned his robe with one hand and threw it aside.
Seeing that she was still fully clothed, Song Lin tore it apart without hesitation. The black gauze skirt on the goblin's body was instantly torn into rags.
The cool wind blew by, and Lichu took the initiative to get close to him, trying to keep warm by leaning against him, but found that the other person was colder than him.
She hesitated again and tried to push him away.
Song Lin was so full of lust that he was not willing to allow her to escape before the battle. He grabbed her waist and brought her back to him.
"Immortal Lord... cold..."
"Don't you want to see him?"
"Now you can bully me."
"Then it's agreed, I can bully you, but you can't bully me, or I will bite the immortal king to death." Her eyes were filled with tears, and her mouth pretended to bite.
Song Lin naturally misunderstood. He breathed slightly and nodded lightly. While the little goblin was still chattering his request, a dark light flashed in his eyes.
It caught her off guard.
Lichu couldn't help but scream when she spoke.
Song Lin leaned over and kissed her, blocking all the sounds of rejection. He was extremely fierce. The straightforward little fairy understood that she could not trap the immortal's body.
Overnight seven times.
Until it gets dark.
Song Lin stroked the little goblin's pale face with his hand and coaxed softly: "Be obedient. I'll fall asleep soon."
Li Chu's face was covered with tears, and she was so sleepy and exhausted that she couldn't open her eyes. She shook her head unconsciously and muttered that she needed to rest first.
Song Lin had no choice but to get up and tidy up the mess, but as soon as he left, the spiritual energy dispersed.
A whole night of hard work was wasted.
He was thinking about three.
That's it.
He hugged the little goblin and fell into sleep.
Lichu suffered a lot and couldn't even sleep peacefully in her dreams.
She has been chased by a disgusting ice dragon, and its moves hit her smooth back, leaving many scars.
Lichu cried, trapped on the tip of the iceberg, helpless and collapsed.
Song Lin kissed her gently... Hearing the little goblin's response, his Adam's apple rolled.
From what she learned last night, she... must have thought about it.
Song Lin looked understanding and began to respond.
Li Chu and the cold monster chasing him outside the cave were explaining.
The other party suddenly rushed over, his mouth wide open.
The tail is wrapped around.
She was in dire straits.
"Woooooooo..."
"Be good, don't cry, I'm here." Song Lin bullied her into tears and quickly coaxed the little fairy softly.
Because she was so... so... that it made his scalp tingle and he almost couldn't control it.
Lichu's eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she couldn't open them no matter what.
You can only let others slaughter you.
One day passed...
When she opened her eyes, she had obviously slept for a long time, but her eyes were compared to those of a man who had not slept all day and night.
There are two more dark circles.
She sat on the bed in a daze, the quilt covering her body falling on her arms. She blinked, and the room was empty.
What about men?
Eat it up and wipe it clean... run away?