Chapter 187: The Strange Pseudo-Romance Variety Show's Heartthrob (30)
Since there is no need to go anymore.
There was still a lot of free time, so Qiao Xi withdrew her hand and reached into Hun Dun's robe, asking slowly.
"When do you plan to end your game?"
Hun Dun was about to speak when she touched him, and his expression suddenly became a little unnatural.
"Almost. When do you want to finish?"
The man supported his head with one hand beside her, hooked up Qiao Xi's hair and played with it around his fingertips, letting her do whatever she wanted.
"It's all right. I don't mind playing with it again."
Qiao Xi turned her head to look at him, her fingertips tracing the scorching temperature and exploring, gradually becoming familiar with it.
Chaos lowered his eyelids and his gaze fell on her hands.
His breathing became a little rapid, but he still smiled softly.
"You can be really mean sometimes."
For example, now, I am teasing him on purpose to make him anxious.
Chaos took her hand and pressed it down, "If you feel uncomfortable, it's not too late to leave now."
When Qiao Xi touched the hot spot, she was stunned for a moment. After she reacted, her eyes curved slightly and she smiled and covered it.
“No need.”
She was also trying, and it was inevitable that she was not very skilled, but it was possible to master the trick through exploration, and the chaotic expression was the best feedback.
Perhaps the girl's interested gaze was too intense.
Hun Dun pressed Qiao Xi's head against his chest. His drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was hidden pain and anxiety in his eyes.
As if to ease the mood.
As if to regain his senses and not succumb to instinct, he kissed the girl's soft lips again.
It's just that my sanity is declining faster.
A tremor reached deep within his soul, like a rushing torrent. At one point, Chaos frowned, letting go of her with a slightly embarrassed look, his soul slightly unstable.
"Can only souls do this?"
Qiao Xi looked at him in surprise, feeling a little bit magical. However, Hun Dun had no intention of responding to her and could only force a smile, with a strong emotion in his eyes.
After calming down for a while, he spoke slowly.
"Naturally, there are also methods of soul cultivation, which cannot be compared with ordinary bodies."
The pleasure tasted with the soul is far beyond that of an ordinary human body. The level of pleasure achieved is extremely high and addictive. Once you taste it, you will become addicted to it and will never forget it.
Qiao Xi looked at her hands in surprise.
The faint soul breath gradually dissipated in her palm. She just wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect that a pure soul like Chaos could do it?
A body without a physical body.
Even if you use your own soul, if you become addicted, you may not be able to quit.
A bit dangerous.
Qiao Xi retracted her hand and pushed him away. "You've been here long enough. My live broadcast room can't be black all the time."
Hun Dun's eyes deepened slightly, and his voice still contained a trace of affection: "Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."
The man's hand stroked her hair, and the tenderness in his eyes gradually disappeared. He stood up, and the mask that Qiao Xi had taken off floated back into his hand.
Put the mask back on.
Chaos bowed to her and said, "Your soul is very delicious. Thank you for the treat. May you have a good rest tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure gradually faded in the space until it disappeared completely.
Qiao Xi also sat up.
Her clothes were a little messy, and the straps that had slipped down her shoulders did not hide her beautiful shoulder and neck lines, but there were some uneven marks on her delicate collarbone.
Qiao Xi glanced in the mirror.
He subconsciously looked down at his hands. Although he hadn't done anything, all the traces left by Luo Zhu were covered and replaced, and Hun Dun had done even worse.
Is this just possessiveness for no reason?
She stood up and walked into the bathroom in the room. After she washed thoroughly and came out wearing a clean bathrobe, her live broadcast room automatically returned to normal.
The audience who are always paying attention to the situation here, come over quickly.
Someone in the barrage just now wanted to complain. Why does it take so long to change clothes? Qiao Xi's live broadcast room has been black all the time. Ji Yinchen over there has even finished his hot spring bath.
The scene they were eagerly anticipating did not happen.
It’s so infuriating!
The audience swarmed in.
Just as I was about to start typing on the keyboard to ask for an explanation, I saw Qiao Xi sitting on the bed in a bathrobe, drinking water.
On her neck, which was not covered by the bathrobe, there were ambiguous marks of varying shades...
The lazy and charming woman is in the dim light, and there seems to be an unfaded charm in the room that can be sensed even through the screen.
The audience in the live broadcast room choked instantly.
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