Rebirth of the tyrant love husband

Chapter 86 Ah Wan, Please...

He stretched out his hand to break the jaw of his immortal venerable and faced himself without mercy.

At that time, his feelings for his Immortal Venerable were complicated.

If you say you like his Immortal Venerable, but every time you think of him expelling yourself from the Immortal Gate indiscriminately, you can't bring up your liking.

If it is hatred, but he is inexplicably full of inexplicable desire for the tightly wrapped body of his fairy.

He bent down again, and raised his hand to shave his fairy's temples behind his ears.

In this way, under the terrified and flustered eyes of his immortal venerable, his lips kissed the softness that made him miss day and night.

His immortal face's face gradually flushed with the deepening of his strength, and his breathing also became short of breath as the strength of his kiss deepened.

"Xianzun, do you like it?" He asked.

He didn't answer for a long time, and raised his eyelids to see, only to see that his immortal venerable had his eyes closed, and his long eyelashes were trembling in the air.

He chuckled, and his lips began to move up.He didn't let go of the tip of his nose, eyes, forehead, every place.

He had already taken off the thin underwear of the person below him at some point, and finally the two hot bodies were tightly fitted together without the slightest gap.

He could clearly feel the temperature of his Immortal Venerable's body, and the slight trembling caused by fear and shame.

"Ah Wan, please..." His Immortal Venerable said to him almost in a pleading tone.

He turned a deaf ear to it, and the two lips fell on his fairy's Adam's apple, neck curve, collarbone, chest, and all the way to the flat and smooth lower abdomen without hesitation.

"Ah Wan..." His Immortal Venerable panted lightly, unable to speak clearly.

"Xianzun, don't be afraid, the disciple will be very light."

From a selfish point of view, he really wants his immortal to perish with him under him, even if his body is smashed to pieces and falls into the bottomless abyss.But from the actual situation, he was extremely worried that his immortal would be unable to withstand this sudden intrusion.

Therefore, while trying his best to develop this treasure land that has never been reclaimed by anyone, he carefully asked the feelings of the people under him.

"Xianzun, can you stand it?"

His question came to nothing, because his immortal venerable kept his eyes closed the whole time, his hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to his temples, and the expression on his face seemed to be in pain, but his celestial venerable was biting his teeth tightly. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Xianzun, you are talking, okay?" He suddenly held the person under him and shook him vigorously, his voice was hoarse, and he burst into tears, "I asked you to talk, did you hear me?"

The bone-piercing cold spread into his body, and he finally understood that this was not the Seven Star Pagoda, but his and Shen Yan's wedding room.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor, and two burning red candles flickered on the smoky face on the table. There was neither flushing shyness nor sticky sweat.

The same person, the same movement, but the room was deadly silent, without warmth, soft jade, blushing and heartbeat.

He was finally vented, and fell limply on Shen Yan's cold and stiff body.

The few maids guarding the door, hearing their master's hysterical roar in the hall, were so frightened that they were about to lose their souls, and hurriedly knelt outside the hall, waiting for orders at any time.

At this moment, they were not only afraid that their master's hysterical roar would take their anger out on them, but they couldn't even imagine that their master was doing those things that made people blush and heartbeat with a dead body.

"Is our demon lord crazy?" After a long time, there was no movement in the room, and a maid who was a little more courageous whispered, "It's fine for the demon lord to share a bed with a man, but now he is sleeping with a corpse." It was incredible to share the bed.”

"I'm also puzzled, there are so many beauties in the Tianmo Palace, the devil doesn't even look at them, he only cares about his cold Ziyan Immortal Venerable, hey..."

Before the other maid finished speaking, the palace door suddenly opened with a creak.