All the strength in the body was drained away at that moment, and the whole person seemed to fall into the clouds. Feng Qingge used the hot cloud-brewed breath to invade Xue Xichen's lips, and the same hot palm was touching her body
Moving around like crazy.
His body became weaker and weaker, and more and more hot, as if this body no longer belonged to him, but had become a plaything in his hands, allowing him to knead it.
"Tongtong... I know you are not dead... I know you will not die... you will not die... you will not die... Tongtong..."
Her body was pressed down heavily, and Feng Qingge pressed on Xue Xichen, biting Xue Xichen's lips and even her cheeks. He gently brushed Xue Xichen's eyelashes, leaving her without any strength to resist him.
She could only gasp under his kisses and touches.
He pulled apart her clothes heavily, exposing her shoulders to the air. He kissed her neck, his hot hands slid into the clothes and ironed her body, and the other hand was untying the knot of her clothes, letting her
Her body was completely exposed in front of him. She became a fish on his chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.
Why is this happening? Why is all she can think about?
Feng Qingge... Is the person he loves Xue Xichen, or does he only love the phantom of the snow-enchanted pupils seen in Xue Xichen...
Why?
Is Xue Mei Tong too perfect, or do you just love Xue Mei Tong's unrivaled perfect appearance?
Why?
Xue Xichen and Xue Meitong are basically the same person, but after being with Xue Xichen, you are still immersed in mourning for Xue Meitong, unable to extricate yourself?
Why?
Is Xue Xichen really not as charming as Xue Meitong?
Or……
The person you love is the original Xue Meitong, not me, a lonely soul from another world...
Feng Qingge...
Who is that woman in your heart?!
The huge and oppressive waves hit Xue Xichen's brain, and his mind became empty. He could only hear each other's heavy breathing and the violent heartbeats. Wave after wave of strange feelings almost made Xue Xichen moan.
Xue Xichen bit her lower lip tightly and warned herself desperately: She couldn't, couldn't lose to Feng Qingge! She couldn't moan under Feng Qingge while Feng Qingge was calling another woman's name.
Cheng Huan.
"Tongtong...I know it's you...I know..."
Feng Qingge bit Xue Xichen's ear and murmured passionately, "You like it here... You like it..."
He tilted his head and caressed it with his hot tongue. Xue Xichen weakly pressed against his chest, and the strong chest jumped and undulated under her palm. There was something bulging, and she subconsciously touched it.
That is, Feng Qingge collapsed on her body.
When he completely pressed against her, she truly felt his desire, his already strong desire.
Feng Qingge... Is the person you love Xue Meitong or Xue Xichen...
Slowly, his touch became slower. He untied her coat. When he wanted to unbutton her inner coat, Xue Xichen saw a figure. The figure fell and brought out a cold light. Xue Xichen
She hurriedly rolled on the ground holding Feng Qingge, dodged his attack, and tapped Feng Qingge's sleeping point with her backhand, causing Feng Qingge to collapse in her arms.
Xue Xichen held Feng Qingge in her arms, looked seriously at the black figure standing in the shade of the tree, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, you can't kill him!"
"Why! Have you forgotten how cruelly he hurt you?! Or is it that you are soft-hearted towards him and can't forget your love at all?"
Xiao Liuyue walked out of the shadows, his eyes were cold and gentle, and he was not as gentle as usual. He stood under the moonlight, and the long sword in his hand shone with a cold light in the cold moonlight.
Xue Xichen put down Feng Qingge and covered him with a shirt. His flushed face still showed the lust that had not yet retreated. Xue Xichen stood up and quietly looked at Xiao Liuyue who was full of murderous aura. Xiao Liuyue also looked at
She looked at her coldly and asked coldly: "Xue Xichen, are you fascinated by him?"
Xue Xichen was stunned, and the words she blurted out were blocked by Xiao Liuyue. How should she answer? The vows she had made were still in her ears. How should she tell Xiao Liuyue that she could not resist Feng Qingge's charm?
Can’t you forget your love for Feng Qingge?!
Xiao Liuyue looked at Xue Xichen intently for a while, then he suddenly threw away the long sword in his hand and strode up to Xue Xichen. He clasped Xue Xichen's shoulders with both hands and pushed her back. Xue Xichen subconsciously followed Xiao's steps.
She moved slowly until her back hit a tree trunk hard, and she tightened her eyebrows in pain.
Just as she was about to ask him what he was doing, Xiao Liuyue pressed her lips against hers. There was still the smell of Feng Qingge Yun Yong on her lips, which instantly turned into a faint medicinal fragrance. Xue Xichen suddenly froze and became dull.
His brain was as chaotic as paste, and he didn't even reach out to push Xiao Liuyue away.
The brutal and overbearing kiss made Xue Xichen unable to breathe. Xue Xichen finally came to her senses and reached out to push Xiao Liuyue. Xiao Liuyue grabbed Xue Xichen's hands and went behind her. He held her with one hand.
With both hands, he clasped her chin with one hand, and when he left her lips, he roared, "Xue Xichen, wake up! Don't forget who caused you to be infected with the Hundred Days Love Gu! Who triggered the movement in your body?
Love Gu has made you hopeless! Who caused you to fall off a cliff, your face was completely ruined, and you almost died! Xue Xichen, Feng Qingge has only brought you hurt, betrayal and endless pain! Don’t hold on anymore
I’m sure I’m lost!”
"Senior brother...I know...I know...but...I...I can't help it...I really can't help it..." To convince myself that I no longer love him...
"Xue Xichen, wasn't the hurt once enough?! Do you want to be hurt by Feng Qingge again?!"
"Senior brother...I..."
Xiao Liuyue suddenly hugged Xue Xichen tightly, resting her chin on her Chiguo's shoulder, and whispered softly, "Xichen... promise me... not to fall in love with Feng Qingge... promise me..." His
He kissed her shoulder lightly, caressing her skin with his lips. Her hands were still in his, and he used that hand to press her against his chest, letting her feel him through
The heat coming out of clothes.
"Xichen... don't fall in love with Feng Qingge... He can't give you the happiness you want... He will only bring you endless hurt and pain... and bring you into hell again..."
hell……
That man...
Night charm...
Feng Qingge...
The heat in her body gradually receded, and Xiao Liuyue's kiss helped Xue Xichen gradually regain her composure. She took a deep breath and replied faintly: "Brother... I know... you are right... Feng Qingge can't give it to me.
The happiness he wants...the only woman he has in mind is Xue Meitong..."
Xiao Liuyue was stunned. His lips landed on Xue Xichen's shoulder and stopped wandering. "Xichen, are you kidding me? Xue Meitong and Xue Xichen are the same person."