Chapter 364 If I had known my sister liked wild things, I would not have pretended
Yue Mushan's words completely blocked Ye Xiaoman's brain.
Yue Mushan used to be very graceful, but today she is so bold.
Could it be that Yue Mushan was also affected by the evil spirit of the black prison? That would be great. Who said Huangquan Ferry was scary? She didn't want to leave after coming here.
Ye Xiaoman calmed herself down, looked at Yue Mushan innocently, and stopped saying anything offensive.
A bewildered expression appeared on her face at the right moment, telling Yue Mushan clearly:
——This was your initiative. We honest people are just poor little creatures caught in the clutches of fate. Even if I take advantage of you here today, it is your own choice. I will not be responsible if you regret it and come after me in the future.
Yue Mushan knew too well Ye Xiaoman's character of not being able to resist at critical moments. He licked his lips impatiently, moved closer to her, and sprayed his warm breath on her lips.
"Sister, I'm in the heat of passion, I feel like..."
“…I can’t hold it back any longer.”
He knew that Ye Xiaoman had lost her mind again under the influence of ghost energy, and he also knew that he could bring her back by feeding her blood, but he did not take the wisest approach, but let her go crazy.
She is too honest and will only be brave towards him when she is crazy.
The cat ears twitched, and the boy's pretty face wrinkled pitifully, and his restless big tail rubbed against her from waistline to hips.
Ye Xiaoman was ecstatic after hearing this.
She had heard about the demon race's passionate period. There were always a few days every month when she wanted to be under the moonlight and engage in sparring sessions that only adults could have.
She spread her hands, her expression becoming more serious. "This is really a troublesome situation. Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Yue Mushan stared at her, his pupils turning into the vertical pupils of an animal. The boy, who still looked very pretty and cute, suddenly felt full of oppression.
"Didn't my sister just say she wanted to play with me?"
Ye Xiaoman lied with her eyes wide open: "I want to play with a fluffy kitten."
She raised her hand and rubbed Yue Mushan's ears. The temperature of a small animal's ears is always higher than the temperature of its fur.
Yue Mushan laughed briefly, opening his soft pink mouth to reveal a small, pointed canine tooth on the upper left side. The cat demon looked innocent when he smiled, but in the ambiguous atmosphere of gradually rising body temperature, he showed a bit of animal wildness.
"Sister wants to use my beast form with me..."
He is so young, but I don't know where he learned such bad things. He says things without any shame.
"Doing things?"
A trembling feeling started from Ye Xiaoman's tailbone and moved upwards.
Excited.
Huh? Animal form?
Is this okay?
It's her fault that she is a decent person. She didn't have any special associations when she saw the demon cultivators before, but from now on she will not be able to control the little wings of her thoughts.
A new way to play with ships that has never been seen before, a new world slowly unfolds before your eyes.
She read a lot of books in the apocalypse, and occasionally read about the setting of "boyfriend outside of society". She only knew that this was a very new hobby. Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, fate always favored her, and she met him.
Aquaman's hobby is stamp collecting. After trying all kinds of stamps, her radar was activated.
She didn't say anything, but Yue Mushan saw the instantaneous light in her eyes.
"If I had known my sister liked wild things, I wouldn't have pretended to be innocent."
The little cat demon was probably so overwhelmed by the passion that his mind was confused. Words that he couldn't say before came out of his mouth one after another.
Ye Xiaoman was very happy to hear that.
She was influenced by resentment and had already lost her morals. Yue Mushan teased her without knowing the seriousness of the matter and rushed towards her knife without knowing the danger. Now she was completely crazy.
Yue Mushan grabbed her clothes and dragged her towards him, backing away step by step.
Walk towards his hideout behind the screen.
As he moved, the Miao silver pendant on his forehead swayed and sparkled, and his eyelashes rubbed against the silver fragments that fell into his pupils, and his eyes also glowed.
The eager light enveloped Ye Xiaoman and Yue Mushan, devouring their sanity.
Ye Xiaoman cooperated with Yue Mushan and moved forward.
The nine-word mantra of an honest person: don’t take the initiative, don’t refuse, and don’t take responsibility.
If someone takes the initiative towards her, a story will start between them, and she will give the other person an unforgettable experience.
They walked to the bed.
Ye Xiaoman smiled with her eyes curved. She grabbed Yue Mushan's clothes and made him lower his head, and then kissed Yue Mushan's cheek.
Yue Mushan responded, but Ye Xiaoman pushed him and he fell onto the bed.
Ye Xiaoman was on top, pressing down.
She quickly ripped open Yue Mushan's clothes.
Yue Mushan was opened up, feeling a little shy, with pink cheeks.
Yue Mushan is white, thin, and looks weak and fragile. He has no offensive power, soft hair, tender skin, slender and strong hands and feet, and a very soft waist.
He is at the age where it is difficult to tell whether he is male or female.
Except somewhere.
Every part of her body is beautiful.
Perfection without any flaws.
Ye Xiaoman's breathing stagnated a little, and she stared at him carefully.
Yue Mushan's attitude was one of being manipulated, admired, and controlled. It was as if as long as she wanted, she could do anything excessive to him, and he would definitely cooperate with her in a humble manner.
The kind of boy who would wear underwear under his clothes, modify his body to please her, and carve her name into his skin.
He had a pleasant, green and fragrant scent, like the pheromone of ripe fruit. She liked to bury her head in the crook of his neck and smell it, and he would lean back and cooperate by offering his most vulnerable lifeline.
She kissed his neck.
The feeling of holding the young man's life in her hands gave Ye Xiaoman a sense of control and security in addition to a sense of conquest.
Whether it is Xiao Chujing or Ji Wenyi, they are strong at heart and aggressive in nature. No matter how affectionate they appear on the outside, you always feel that they cannot be completely conquered and are full of challenges. When you are with them, you always feel on guard that you will be eaten if you are not careful.
Yue Mushan is different.
He made her feel safe.
"Sister." Yue Mushan's nasal voice was delicate and lazy.
Wrap the big white tail around her legs.
Ye Xiaoman's last bit of sanity flew away.
Yue Mushan always makes his bed big and soft, piles it with fluffy pillows, making him sleep comfortably and feel safe.
This comfortable environment can easily promote the occurrence of love.
Ye Xiaoman held Yue Mushan's hands above his head.
As the boy trembled, he bit his collarbone viciously.
"To be teased and offered a bed..."
"Little cheapo."
"You came to me knowing that you were in the heat of passion. Tell me, did you have a fever? Did you do it on purpose?"
Yue Mushan bit his lip and replied, "Yes, I did it on purpose. I... have no shame."
Yue Muchan is still growing and is only half a head taller than her. She is very satisfied with it. The men before her were too tall, and Yue Muchan is just right.
"Your age...did your family hold a coming-of-age ceremony for you?"
"Last year already..."
Ye Xiaoman spoke harshly and humiliated Yue Mushan by slapping him in the face with his tail.
"If he has such a fever just after growing up, he will be in trouble in a few years."
…
While Ye Xiaoman was unconsciously playing with the cat demon, Jiaying found a temple.
The sea of blood is endless, the land is so dry that there is no place to stand, and there are only ships of different sizes. The temple is also built on a huge ship.
White walls and green tiles are the only elegant scenery amidst the atmosphere of decay and death.
There was a faint pure breath flowing between the bricks and tiles, clearly distinguished from the turbid ghostly aura.
Jiaying lifted the hem of his monk's robe, flew past the ships, and his white shadow landed in front of the temple.
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