GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

Fortunately, Su Mo didn't really give up on him.

She sent him in with a gentle kiss, carrying his life-saving medicine.

The refreshing fragrance from her body also enveloped him, gently soothing the tearing pain.

Lost vaguely felt that the pain in his body didn't seem to be that severe anymore.

Su Mo's voice fell into his ears, like light breaking through the clouds, guiding him.

Allowing him to swallow the essence and blood instinctively.

Until Lost woke up again and felt his heart beating again in his chest.

My nose felt sore and tears started to fall again.

Su Mo was startled by the sudden wet touch.

It felt like something warm dripped into the crook of her neck.

Just now, she was concentrating on helping Lost digest the essence and blood in his body and did not notice it.

She turned her head and looked over.

There were still drops of water hanging on the little succubus's eyelashes, and her little face was twitching as she cried so pitifully.

I gently wiped away the tear marks on his cheeks, revealing his skin that had returned to its healthy and rosy color.

Soft and tender.

Su Mo couldn't help but kissed her twice more.

Lost was still immersed in the aftermath of his life and was overwhelmed by her intimacy.

Facing his frightened gaze, Su Mo asked about his condition: "Are you feeling better?"

The little succubus nodded obediently and said "hmm".

Without waiting for Su Mo to say anything else, he put his arms around her neck again, put his cheek close to her ear, and greedily breathed in the fragrance of the woman's temples.

"Master, you saved Luo Xiu again." Lost's muffled voice came from her hair.

Su Mo leaned against the head of the bed, one hand protecting his back and the other supporting his body.

Her head was also tilted slightly to make it easier for Lost to bury herself.

Hearing his words, Su Mo chuckled with a hint of teasing.

"Then how does Luo Xiu plan to repay his master?"

The woman raised the corners of her lips lazily, and moved her warm palm to the base of the little succubus's tail.

His fingertips traced the outline, gently drawing a circle.

A tingling and electric shock-like feeling rushed to the brain along the last point where her fingertips landed.

Lost's originally straight waist suddenly collapsed, forming an arc that fit Su Mo's body.

His forehead rested on Su Mo's shoulder, and his ears were flushed.

The scallion-like hand trembled as it tugged at her collar. The little succubus stumbled back, "Master, you can do whatever you want to Luo Xiu..."

Expected.

Su Mo picked him up by the waist, let him sit on his lap with his legs apart, and looked at him with a smile without saying a word.

The eyes that should have been gentle and all-embracing now seemed to have turned into a sharp dagger, frivolous and aggressive.

It’s true that the master saved his life, Lost thought.

But somehow, his body still longed for the other person.

Every breath they took was filled with passion.

Lost slowly approached Su Mo, closed his eyes, and sacrificed himself to his god.

Her lips were soft and warm.

This incredibly soft thing once uttered the coldest words.

But it was also these same lips that gave him endless lingering sorrow.

My heart felt sore and swollen, as if something was breaking out of the ground.

He licked Su Mo's lips with his tongue again and again, as if he was tasting some delicious candy.

Lost didn't understand what this felt like.

Different from indulging desires and different from physical pleasures.

He just wanted to have her.

Let her possess you completely.

From the inside out, both physically and mentally.

She had never been Luo Xiu's desire.

The little succubus once again clung tightly to Su Mo.

As their lips and teeth were entangled, a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of Lost's eyes.

He probably thought it through.

She is desire itself.

It was he, Lost, who longed for something that could never be satisfied.

……desire.

Su Mo certainly knew the reason why his enthusiasm had not dissipated until now.

Although the energy in his body had stabilized, the remaining influence of the Pillar of Lust could not be resolved by a single drop of her blood.

He needed something more.

Su Mo was happy to give it to him.

After all, she was just a little more sober, not really pure and free from desires.

Lost was trying so hard to seduce me.

It would be unreasonable not to give him some feedback.

Although she asked the other party to repay her.

But in fact, this is a mutual reward between the two of them.

It's just a trick between young lovers, how can it not be considered a kind of romance?

Lost held her face and kissed her until he was completely ecstatic.

His tail was also wagging, showing his happiness.

Su Mo was at ease and even had the leisure to observe his reaction.

The little succubus's kissing skills are getting better and better.

I have taught him for so long through words and deeds, he should at least have learned some skills.

Her palm involuntarily rubbed his waist, causing the demon in her body to tremble.

He grumbled in dissatisfaction.

The evil goddess doesn't care what he thinks.

Feeling Lost's kiss that was like boiling a frog in warm water, she just felt a little bored.

She grabbed the back of his head and deepened her pace.

After a while, Lost was kissed softly by her again.

Breathing in small sips.

He was extremely dissatisfied.

"The master is bad."

The little succubus pouted and mumbled.

Su Mo patted his butt: "Is this the end?"

how is this possible.

Lost looked up at her reproachfully.

All I could see was the other person's unchanging fake smile.

Lost puffed out his cheeks, feeling that his succubus abilities were underestimated.

There was a pink glint in his eyes.

Purple smoke enveloped him and quickly dissipated.

It's a similar style to the one Elio collected last time.

The black lace wrapped around the snow-white skin looked even more hazy in the dim room.

Finally, she saw what the beauty of a woman with a pipa half-covered face meant.

Because it is a women's style, the bottom is made into a skirt style.

The little succubus spread her legs and lifted up the soft black gauze underneath.

The hem of the skirt sways slightly.

He really loves the vacuum.

Lost's fingers slightly pulled the fabric aside at her collarbone, revealing the small mole that she was very familiar with.

He looked at Su Mo shyly and timidly, his eyelashes trembling like small fans.

I have to say, Elio's collection is pretty good.

One is born, the second is cooked.

Su Mo was completely convinced of his talent.

And eager to try.

However, she still had a calm expression on her face.

Seeing that she still had no reaction, Lost gritted his teeth and slowly sat on her lap again...

The silver moon hung high above the dark curtain.

Suddenly, the golden light became brighter.

It shone through the gap in the curtains into Su Mo's small courtyard.

The fountain was also dyed golden, rippling with glowing waves.

The sound of water was still splashing, and the splashing water droplets wet the flowers planted around it.

In the moonlight, it is fresh and juicy.

The fountain works tirelessly.

Until a new day comes and the sun rises again.