The moment she held it in her hand, Aiwa'er seemed to have gained the greatest sense of happiness. For a moment, she was in a trance, as if she was in a dream. Her body shook a few times and almost collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, she woke up, stretched out her other hand as quickly as possible, and held it tightly. That aura seemed to declare that this hand was mine. Even if I die, I will

He will never let go of his own initiative.

Seeing Ai Wa'er's expression of being so happy that she found the treasure, I felt a little regretful. Should I be too nice to this perverted angel and make her feel that she is making a lot of money? In fact, just keep her three meters away from me.

, she was already satisfied? In the end, I shortened three meters to zero and asked her to hold her hand.

Forget it, it's too late to regret it now. Next time, next time, you must let her know the consequences of getting carried away.

I hummed softly in my heart and slowly closed my eyes, preparing to enter the realm of dreams.

Aiwa'er looked at the Saint Yue Xian Wolf lying on the bed infatuatedly. She felt that this body, which exuded a bright, cold and holy light, was the most perfect. Just being close to it almost made her suffocate.

It's a pity that without permission, she couldn't take another step closer, otherwise, even the warm little hand in her palm would be far away from her.

Holding this hand tightly, Aiwaer slowly sat down. She couldn't tell whether she was allowed to sit on the bed. She could only sit down on the cold floor and leaned against the bed. If she sat like this, the height of this hand would be just right.

parallel to her face.

Ah~~~Master Xianlang’s hand…Master Xianlang’s hand…

Ai Wa'er carefully brought her face up, rubbed her smooth cheek against the hand, and then left quickly. She carefully looked at the Holy Moon Wolf on the bed. After finding that the other party was not moving, she quickly rubbed it again.

, left quickly, and took a quick look.

After tirelessly testing it for more than a dozen times, she finally confirmed that Shengyue Xianlang would not object, and then she completely moved her face up to it. On the fingertips, knuckles, palms, and back of this hand, she could touch any inch.

Wherever you rub it, rub it gently with your face, rubbing it softly.

Huha...huha...if...if only...

Ai Wa'er's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and the breath coming out of her mouth was rapid and hot, as if she was a girl who had just experienced her first orgasm, and was indescribably charming and alluring.

If only...if Master Xianlang could use his hands...to use his hands...to bully...to bully himself...if...

Her eyes were fixed on the slender and delicate index finger that was as close as a green onion. As if possessed, she slowly came closer, then came closer, and then slowly opened her soft cherry lips that revealed the hot breath, ah wu

With a cry, I wanted to hold this index finger in my mouth.

The moment she sucked it in, the hand suddenly raised, the index finger retracted, disappeared into her mouth, and curled up to connect with her thumb, forming an O shape.

Then, with a flick of his index finger, he accurately landed on Ai Wa'er's forehead.

The force of the finger snap was so strong that the entire upper body of Eva'er, who was sitting on the floor, was thrown back violently. She fell to the ground on her back, and her forehead that was hit by the bullet turned red.

The Holy Moon Wolf is the power of the world. As long as it uses a little strength, it is easy to fly out the entire Aiwa'er with domain strength.

There was pain on her forehead, but Aiwa'er didn't bother to rub it. She sat up as quickly as possible and quickly held the hand.

After discovering that the hand was not hiding and that she was not attacked, she breathed a sigh of relief and showed regret, looking at the Holy Moon Xian Wolf with even more admiration and respect.

Master Xian Lang... is indeed a man of his word, but it was his greedy self that was at fault.

So, throughout the rest of the night, Aiwa'er settled down and did not dare to cross the line again. She kept holding the hand of Saint Yue Xianlang tightly and rubbing her face against it. As for whether she slept or not, only she knew.

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Chapter completed!