Yin Yang Master (GL) 96 Heart like a fishing net, empty and worry-free

  Xiao Qingzhu's body was like a cat, soft and supple, and Du Siling carefully lifted her onto the bed as if she were a rare treasure.

  Xiao Qingzhu occasionally opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of Du Siling's mouth corners curved into an arc, with a hint of mischievous intent. Her hand on Du Siling's back made a slight effort to twist his back quietly.

  Du Sulin ate bitter, and Xiao Qingzhu's triumphant expression raised an eyebrow and pressed down.

  If it weren't for her unconditional trust in Du Si Lin, Xiao Qing Zhu would have suspected that Du Si Lin had been secretly eating during the year he was missing. Du Si Lin's tongue easily pried open Xiao Qing Zhu's lips and entered her inner world with ease, the fragrance of orchids and musk flowing into Du Si Lin's mouth and gradually filling his entire chest cavity. Du Si Lin only felt that a fire had ignited on his body, initially just a small spark, but Xiao Qing Zhu's breath was like fuel, causing the spark to blaze fiercely.

  Deeper and deeper kisses, but Duslin felt that the more they kissed, the more it wasn't enough. Her body seemed to have a void that needed something to fill it.

  "Hmm." Xiao Qingzhu's body arched slightly, a soft hum like spring water dissolving in Du Siling's kiss, making Du Siling's heart even more fluttering. She propped herself up, panting heavily, looking at Xiao Qingzhu. Xiao Qingzhu's eyes were half-open and half-closed, revealing a mixture of confusion and shyness, her white face setting off her fiery red lips, her chest rising and falling with each breath, Du Siling's mind was like a mess of cotton, leaving only blankness.

  "Si Lin......" was a soft, mosquito-like call, but it had the effect of a thunderclap on a spring day, completely shattering Du Si Lin's empty mind.

  Du Sulin's kiss fell again, this time not just staying on the lips. In a brief entanglement, the clothes on both of their bodies had already been shed. If Xiao Qingzhu still had a shred of rationality at this moment, she should have suspected whether Du Sulin was always thinking about such things when he was quiet every day, otherwise why were his hands so nimble?

  The moment their skin touched, the room temperature seemed to rise again. Du Sulin gently kissed every inch of Xiao Qingzhu's skin, and the smooth touch like sheep fat jade made the flame in her body grow stronger.

  Her hand inadvertently touched Xiao Qingzhu's chest, and gently rubbed it. The sensitive belt was touched, Xiao Qingzhu's breathing could no longer be calm, becoming urgent, and his body also involuntarily tensed up, but the more she hugged Du Siling's arm, the hotter Du Siling's body became. It seemed like a wild fire had fallen into the plain, becoming increasingly unstoppable.

  In a daze, she seemed to have seen Du Si Lin's bright eyes, with two clusters of flames rising in her eyes like the sun.

  "Hmm..." Xiao Qingzhu was only distracted for a moment, but Du Siling had already kissed the pair of bright moons on her chest, causing a fine electric current to surge through her entire body, leaving her numb and tingling.

  Snowflakes piled up into a peak, fragrance turned into dew. Du Si Lin was climbing the snowy peak while her hands were not idle. She kept teasing Xiao Qing Zhu's sensitive spots, making Xiao Qing Zhu gasp continuously, and on his originally pale face, two blushes appeared.

  Du Sulin smiled wickedly in her heart, but still maintained a serious face, making Xiao Qingzhu feel both angry and ashamed, yet unable to do anything about it. After spending a lot of time, Du Sulin finally climbed to the top of the snowy peak and found the spoils that had left her enchanted. She took one bite, and this time Xiao Qingzhu couldn't help but let out a heartfelt sigh from the depths of his soul.

  Dou Sulin's ears were filled with this heavenly voice, warm fingertips lightly stroked Xiao Qingzhu's body, and when they reached the lower abdomen, they stopped for a moment, playfully drew a circle, but in the next instant, touched that most mysterious palace.

  Xiao Qingzhu's breathing seemed to have stopped at this moment, the air seemed to have solidified, she could feel her heart trying to jump out of her chest cavity, and yet she felt amused. It wasn't the first time, so why was she still so nervous.

  Douslin's kiss fell on Xiao Qingzhu's lips again, her hands wandered around the temple, lush with aquatic plants, as if she had heard the sound of the brook babbling.

  "Qīng zhú......" Dù Sī Lín panted and called out, her voice questioning, hesitating not daring to enter.

  Xiao Qingzhu opened her eyes and looked at Du Siling. She was so close, with a delicate and elegant face, a pair of bright and clear eyes, shining like the moon and stars. He reached out his hand to caress her face, and his mouth curved into a beautiful arc. Whether she had lost her memory or not, whether she was cold and unfeeling towards others, he still cherished and respected her.

  Without needing many words, Du Sulin understood the encouragement in Xiao Qingzhu's eyes. She applied a bit of force and her slender fingers slid into the sacred place that had left her wandering and reluctant to leave.

  Inside the sacred land, Duslin's fingertips were wrapped in soft warmth. Although it was only a small area, there were mountains and valleys, making one want to explore further. Duslin's fingers carefully traversed every place, when suddenly, Xiao Qingzhu let out a "Ah——!" of tender cry, startling Duslin's heart, but turning into joy that spread drop by drop.

  She once again tentatively touched the small bulge, and Xiao Qingzhu's body indeed trembled. Unfortunately, that soft moan was suppressed in her throat, but it was enough. Du Siling had found the most critical spot, how could she easily let go?

  She either gently stroked, or poked, or rubbed, in short, every gesture she could think of at this moment was used.

  "Shilin!" Xiao Qingzhu's voice was trembling slightly, her body shuddering uncontrollably under Du Shilin's relentless and unyielding assault. She wanted to say that she couldn't take it anymore, but the words were stuck in her throat. When Du Shilin paused for a moment, her body seemed to be missing something, involuntarily arching up towards him, expressing the emptiness and longing that came from her instincts.

  Du Sulin's smiling eyes made Xiao Qingzhu blush, and just as she was about to pull the quilt over her face, Du Sulin didn't give her a chance.

  "Ah——!" The continuous intense stimulation made Xiao Qingzhu shout out loud, Du Siling had found a target and the stimulation was getting faster and faster, Xiao Qingzhu finally stopped suppressing himself, letting his instincts control this body.

  Before long, Xiao Qing tightly wrapped her arms around Du Sili's waist. The tighter she held him, the more tense her body became, and her fingernails dug deeper into his back. However, Du Sili accelerated his pace instead, and that one soft little nucleus was now full and elastic.

  Suddenly, accompanied by a soft moan, Xiao Qing's entire body relaxed.

  Both of them were panting, Du Sulin withdrew her hand, a small stream of warmth flowed out from Du Sulin's hand, accompanied by a fragrance. Du Sulin's eyebrows and eyes overflowed with a smile, she got off Xiao Qingzhu's body, propped up her head with one hand, and asked softly: "Are you tired?"

  Xiao Qingzhu pouted, propped herself up, and bit down hard on Du Siling's shoulder. Du Siling winced in pain, but still wore a silly grin.

  Xiao Qingzhu stared at the wound she had left on herself for a long time, and curiously muttered to herself: "Strange, why won't the wound disappear?"

  Du Sulin turned his head, took a glance at Xiao Qingzhu's tooth mark and said: "That was left by you, I naturally won't let it disappear."

  Xiao Qing's eyes narrowed as she glared at Du Si Lin, her voice low and menacing. "Tell me, did you sneak a bite?"

  "What?" Du Sulin was at a loss, she still stole food, where could she go to steal food?

  "What if you're so... " Xiao Qingzhu originally wanted to say, what if you're so familiar with it, even taking off your clothes is three or five times faster, but the more she spoke, the softer her voice became, until she couldn't even hear her own words. She let out a low growl, feeling both ashamed and indignant, wanting to turn around and face away from Du Shilin, but didn't expect to be held back by him.

  Du Sulin turned over and sat up, looking at Xiao Qingzhu with bright eyes and a smiling face, saying: "I don't steal food, I eat openly."

  Xiao Qingzhu's heart sank, and she silently cursed her bad luck. Sure enough, before the words had even fully left her lips, Du Siling's kiss landed once again.

  At this time, Xiao Qingzhu's body was already several times more sensitive than usual, and even light touches could cause her body to tremble. This guy actually went all the way down and buried his head between Xiao Qingzhu's legs.

  Quiet fragrance made Du Si Lin have a kind of blood boiling illusion, her tongue was like a nimble little snake, drilling into Xiao Qing Zhu's still moist cave inside.

  It's like visiting an old neighbor, the little snake is familiar with wrapping around the small nucleus that bulges due to congestion, either licking or teasing, or rotating.

  "Hmm—" Xiao Qingzhu's soft hums came one after another, unable to be restrained. Her heart was raging at this moment, and the cells in her brain and throughout her body only had two words: Counterattack! Counterattack counterattack counterattack!

  But that night, Xiao Qingzhu seemed to have no chance. Because Du Siling didn't give her any chance at all, she lost again and again under Du Siling's attack, and finally fell asleep with her head on Du Siling's arm.

  Dou Sulin leaned against the bed, lowering his head to gaze at the sleeping woman. He reached out with one hand to tuck in her blanket and used the other to play with Xiao Qingzhu's silky hair. In her sleep, Xiao Qingzhu seemed to sense something and furrowed her brow in discontent. A smile played on Dou Sulin's lips as he gently pressed a kiss to her forehead and wrapped his arms around her, closing his eyes.

  Among the tangled hair, tiny spiritual powers intertwined and intersected, like a fishing net, knotting together.

  Bamboo, like this, will you not leave?