Chapter 47 Relive the old dream

Hu Yimeng bit her lips tightly. She wanted to shout, but she was ashamed to make the blushing sound, so she chose to bite her lips to resist the pleasure of bone erosion.

Beichen Yeli looked at his masterpiece in the snow-white holy land with satisfaction, and stared at Hu Yimeng, who was struggling to endure the ecstasy feeling.

Hu Yimeng's desperate patience made him smile evil.

"Little Menger, don't be patient. I want to hear your voice, which makes my blood boil." Beichen Yeli's voice sounded on Hu Yimeng's lips.

"Hmm..."

The hot breath sprayed on Hu Yimeng's lips, which made her mouth dry.

"hehe."

Beichen Yeli smiled softly.

Hu Yimeng waited for the culprit who made her scream, bowed her head and bit Beichen Yeli's strong shoulder.

"Hmm!"

This time, it was replaced by Beichen Yeli.

Hu Yimeng felt a little psychologically balanced.

Humph! This man owes a lesson. He has planted so many strawberries on her, and now it's time for her to bully him! Hu Yi dreamed of it.

"Little Dreamer! You are playing with fire!" The dangerous sound of Beichen Yeli sounded, and Hu Yimeng let go of Beichen Yeli's shoulder. As soon as she looked up, her bright big eyes collided with Beichen Yeli's eyes full of dark flames.

It's terrible! Hu Yimeng screamed in her heart, and she seemed to have really picked up the flame in the man's heart this time.

Sure enough, Beichen Yeli's big hand moved to Hu Yimeng's waist. He lifted Hu Yimeng with a force.

"Ah!" Hu Yimeng screamed and was afraid that she would fall into the water in confusion, so she had to hold the only neck that could keep her balance.

Beichen Yeli held Hu Yimeng in one hand and wrapped her legs around his waist in the other.

Stand up and send yourself to a silk-like hot paradise.

Suddenly, he felt something that prevented him from moving forward.

Beichen Yeli was stunned, but instinctively defeated reason, driving him to break through the defense line slightly.

Hu Yimeng hung shyly in Beichen Yeli's arms. The heat of her thigh skin made her overwhelmed and her whole body trembled involuntarily.

But the hot heart is determined to enter the gentle and sweet heaven.

Finally, when the most precious paradise was domineering but firmly broken through by the invaders, Hu Yimeng couldn't help screaming.

Breaking through the last obstacle, although Beichen Yeli was very surprised, he did not stop moving. He had long known how sweet and charming this little woman was. His anxiety that he could not afford after meeting her finally had a way to relax. How could he be willing to let go of this opportunity?

A trace of bright red blood slowly flowed out with the movement of Beichen Yeli, and finally scattered in the huge bath.

Hu Yimeng frowned and endured the initial discomfort, and finally lost to Beichen Yeli's arms in this battle between men and women.

The feeling all over the body seems to be floating in the clouds, up and down, but soft and weak, intoxicated.

Finally, when a white light flashed in her mind, her soul seemed to fly away from her body, and every pore seemed to have gained a new life, and the low roar of Beichen Yeli came from her ear. Hu Yimeng finally softened into Beichen Yeli's arms and lost consciousness.

Bei Chenye gently looked at Hu Yimeng, who was held in his arms and fainted because of the fierce battle just now.

This little woman is really a mystery.

He clearly remembered that he also met her in this bath three years ago and then occupied her desperately.

But this time when he and she relived their old dreams in this old place, he was surprised to find that she was still a virgin!

But he was even more excited about the discovery.

Whether the meeting with her in three years is real or just a dream, her first time belongs to him after all!

Beichen Yeli thought about it and withdrew gently, softly calling out the maids waiting outside the bathroom.

The maids came in with bathing items, and two of them wanted to help Hu Yimeng clean up.

But Beichen Yeli made them retreat and prevent them from touching Hu Yimeng, but personally picked up the silk handkerchief to wipe Hu Yimeng.

Beichen Yeli didn't know why when he met Hu Yimeng, a little woman, he couldn't help but forget the bloodthirsty and indifference he had built with all his strength, and his heart involuntarily became soft.

He shook his head and focused on scrubbing Hu Yimeng and himself, and then walked out of the bath with Hu Yimeng in his arms. The maid of honor waiting beside him quickly put on a bathrobe for Beichen Yeli. She looked at Hu Yimeng, who was held in Beichen Yeli's arms. She hesitated for a moment and held another bathrobe used by the concubines. She didn't know what to do.

Beichen Yeli glanced at the maid, who immediately understood and covered Hu Yimeng's body with a bathrobe.

Beichen Yeli picked up Hu Yimeng and walked into his bedroom and put her in the spacious and luxurious bright yellow dragon**.

He pulled off the bathrobe that was loosely covered by Hu Yimeng, and Beichen Yeli also removed the bathrobe from his body and went to the dragon bed.

He supported his head and looked sideways at Hu Yimeng, who was in a ruddy and beautiful face.

The more I look at it, the more warm and soft my heart becomes.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Hu Yimeng's cheek with his slender fingers.

From the eyebrows to the corners of his lips, Hu Yimeng's delicate skin seemed to be gravitation, attracting Chen Yeli's hand, making him unwilling to let go.

Finally, he couldn't help lowering his head and kissing Hu Yimeng's red lips again.

Under the hot kiss of Beichen Yeli, Hu Yimeng finally woke up from the edge of suffocation.

Seeing that Hu Yimeng woke up because of poor breathing, Beichen Yeli let Hu Yimeng go.

Hu Yimeng coughed a few times, gasped, and the corners of her lips were wet. Her eyes looked at Beichen Yeli, as if she was thinking about where she was now.

Seeing such a Hu Yimeng, Beichen Yeli's eyes began to darken again.

He approached Hu Yimeng and met her forehead. He seemed to be satisfied and sighed, but he was still domineering and almost inhuman: "Menger, you finally belong to me. In my life, I will never let go again. You can't escape from me again!"