Chapter 233 The Zombie King's Only Favorite (39)

Mo Jinli was like a breeze, walking in the night without making the slightest sound.

However, the more he walked into the sound, the movement in the sound from the forest became louder and louder.

It's similar to a woman's painful crying and begging for mercy, and also like a joyful gasping sound.

It was accompanied by the sound of the man panting heavily, and the sound of something colliding.

A variety of voices mixed together, in this dark night, with a hint of unknown weirdness.

The bright moonlight shone through the dense branches and leaves, and fell on the spots below.

Faintly, one can see the two bodies leaning against the tree trunk not far away, intertwined and colliding with each other.

Mo Jinli paused, never expecting to encounter such a situation.

The two of them, who were having a wonderful drama over there, didn't know that they had been discovered. With a forbearing look, An Zhixia endured the collision from the man with his head buried in her chest. They had been here for half an hour A drop of sweat fell from An Zhixia's forehead.

The man who buried his head in front of her chest suddenly moved vigorously and quickly. He firmly grasped An Zhixia's body and fixed her on the tree trunk. His movements became more and more violent until the last process was completed.

After some exercise, both of them were out of breath.

After a while, after feeling her body faintly recovering strength, An Zhixia stretched out her hand and pushed the man in front of her, with a hoarse voice: "Hurry up and hug me back, I'm so tired, I want to go back to sleep."

"Don't worry, it's still early." The man chuckled, hugged An Zhixia who was limp all over, and placed her directly on the ground full of fallen leaves.

"An Zhi!" An Zhixia frowned, and called out to him in an emphatic tone.

It's just that she has just experienced that incident, and her voice is still hoarse. Normally, it must be because of her domineering attitude that An Zhi would restrain herself, but now...hehe.

"Don't be afraid, you sleep with yours, I'll touch mine." An Zhi leaned over and pressed her, biting her cherry lips, and said with a hint of reluctance: "Tomorrow you will belong to my brother, the day after tomorrow It’s that guy Qin Yileng again, I have to finish the next two days at once before I’m reconciled.”

As soon as the words fell, before An Zhixia could respond, his familiar hands ignited the sensitive parts of An Zhixia's body, and An Zhixia's expression became blurred.

After a while, the two were immersed in a new round of sports.

...

Mo Jinli didn't know how he got back, it wasn't until he walked in front of his and Xia Yichu's tent that he realized that he didn't kill those two just now.

Mo Jinli exhaled softly, after calming down his mood, he gently opened the tent and walked in.

The dim light inside shone on Xia Yichu's beautiful and soft face.

Mo Jinli has been staring at this face many times every day during this period of time.

Never tire of watching.

But now, when he saw this face again, a feeling of parched mouth rose from his body, and a fiery heat rushed straight to his lower abdomen.

Mo Jinli's vision was too strong, even Xia Yichu, who was concentrating on cultivation, couldn't bear it.

Xia Yichu opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Jinli with a trace of helplessness: "What's wrong with you?"

It's not that she didn't know that Mo Jinli had just left, but she just thought it would be convenient for him to go out, so she didn't open her eyes. But he didn't expect that after he came back, he would just stand there and stare at him, and his eyes became more and more hot.

Being stared at by him made Xia Yichu feel like a little lamb and he was the hunter.

"Qing Huan." Mo Jinli called her, his voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

He stepped forward quickly, hugged Xia Yichu tightly in his arms, stretched out his hand, and with a "crash", Xia Yichu's clothes were directly torn by him, revealing his fair skin.

"Mo Jinli!" Xia Yichu exclaimed softly, and quickly reached out to protect his chest.

But Mo Jinli firmly suppressed his hands on both sides, Mo Jinli lowered his head, and gently kissed her chest one by one.

"Mo Jinli, stop quickly." Xia Yichu shook her head, but she didn't dare to shout too loudly because of the sleeping men in the nearby tent.

"Qing Huan, Qing Huan, help me, help me." There was a hint of helplessness in Mo Jinli's voice, and his scorching hot breath sprayed on Xia Yichu's neck.

He pressed his whole body down, stretched his long legs, and easily squeezed himself into Xia Yichu's legs.

Originally, Xia Yichu wanted to ask himself what he wanted to help him, but when he felt that thing against him... Xia Yichu's body froze immediately.

Can she say she doesn't know what to do?

Mo Jinli rubbed against her uncomfortablely, seeing that Xia Yichu didn't move at all, he stretched out his hand to take Xia Yichu's hand, and forcefully took her hand to his body.

"Don't do that."

Xia Yichu couldn't help exclaiming, and shook his hands, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Don't move, help me, I won't do anything else." After Mo Jinli said this quickly, he lowered his head and kissed Xia Yichu's lips.

His kiss came so suddenly, Xia Yichu didn't even have time to close his eyes, the two were very close, his eyelashes drooped, Xia Yichu seemed to feel his long eyelashes brushing against the skin on his face.

Those black eyes that were always calm from both sides were filled with complicated emotions at this moment, as if he couldn't restrain himself, all of them would erupt.

"Qing Huan." Mo Jinli left her lips, and called her softly, with a hint of bewilderment and forbearance in his tone.

For his own people, Xia Yichu has always been soft rather than hard, he simply turned his head, closed his eyes, gave up on himself, and let him take his hand to that place.

...

The next day, Xia Yichu and Mo Jinli came out of the tent one after the other.

The former looks sluggish, while the latter is full of energy and looks proud.

Seeing that Xia Yichu raised his hand to tear down the tent, Mo Jinli immediately pulled her away, his expression was so gentle that water dripped out: "I'll just do this, you just watch."

Xia Yichu is still holding her breath in her heart at the moment. Last night, she thought it would be easy to use her hands, but she didn't expect that after the first time, he actually pulled her to do it again with great vigor. As a result, the second time, her hand It's all sour and he hasn't...

Now seeing Mo Jinli's subsequent courtship, Xia Yichu immediately withdrew his hand and went to the side to wash up.

Mo Jinli didn't mind her indifferent attitude, he moved neatly, took down the tent and packed it in two or three strokes.