Xuemei Tong's smile did not change, "Feng Qingge, you can't do it?"
Feng Qingge's eyes were deep, with blazing fire inside them, as if they wanted to burn up Xue Meitong's body. He held Xue Meitong's hand and led her to stick under his pants, and his eyes became darker and hotter.
"Why don't you let him tell you whether I can do it or not?"
The fingertips touched slightly, and she instinctively wanted to shrink back, but was blocked by the strength of his grip, and could not shrink away. Taking a deep breath, Xue Meitong realized that her joke this time was too big, she should never, never should
You shouldn't, you shouldn't challenge a man's self-esteem. If you touch the bottom line, she will be the unlucky one!
"I made a mistake!"
"It's too late to admit your mistake now!"
Feng Qingge used her arms to pull Xue Meitong's body down, hugging her tightly and pressing her against the tub. He half-knelt in front of her, pressed down on her, and pulled her legs apart to wrap around him.
waist.
Xue Mei Tong took a breath, and a few touches of shyness stained her cheeks. She looked at the man in front of her. He had thick eyebrows and delicate facial features. The warm water made his eyes sparkle like mist and lightning, and his expression was even more seductive than usual*
Confused.
She couldn't help Tiantian's dry lips, pretending not to understand, and smiled stupidly, "Fourth Prince, soaking in bath water for too long is not good for your health. Would you like to get up first..."
Before he stopped speaking, his hot fingertips pressed against her cherry lips, and her words disappeared under his fingertips. His tone was gentle and delicate, with a hint of coaxing, "Call my name - Qingge...
…”
Xuemei Tong took a deep breath and tried to calm down the disordered heartbeat. However, Feng Qingge seemed to not want her to reason. He suddenly kissed her lips, put his big palm on her smooth and jade-like body, and caressed her carefully.
Every part of the skin follows her exquisite curves, runs over her flat belly, slides from her slender waist to her back, and finally covers her plump breasts. Press the blooming protrusions on it with your thumbs, and gently twist and lift them.
Xuemei Tong's breathing became short and chaotic with Feng Qingge's kiss and hand movements. Her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. Her body slowly became hot and hot under his hands, soft and soft.
It was like a ball of cotton, letting him play with it. She tried hard to get rid of this seductive commotion, but she could not resist the intoxicating and sweet temptation.
Lust was burning, reason was being burned, and her body formed graceful arcs as he stroked her. His gaze swept over every curve of her body, fiery and lingering.
Her delicate body was still covered with crystal water, her eyes were as blurry as mist, and her red lips trembled as lightly as a wing. She bit her lips softly, trying hard to restrain the heat caused by him, even though the excitement in her body told her that she loved him.
desire, she would never give up easily under him.
What a stubborn girl!
Feng Qingge chuckled. There was no teasing or contempt in his heart, only deep love and cherishment. Even he himself didn't understand why he had such strange feelings for his enemy. Maybe it was because she was touched by her stubbornness.
His heartstrings may be because her cunning left an indelible mark on his heart.
Without that encounter in the hot spring, without her teasing him, would she still have left an indelible impression on him?
Feng Qingge didn't know the answer.
He only knew that after meeting her in the hot spring, she had been deeply engraved into the deepest part of his heart and could never be forgotten.
"Girl, you were the one who offended me first!"
"If I don't mess with you, will you let me go?"
"Won't!"
"So, the result is not the same..."
"Bad girl, I made you talk so much..."
"Well...how can anyone..."
He leaned forward and took her plump breasts into his mouth, nibbling lightly and carefully, causing her tight body to tremble slightly. She could only hug him, her restless little hands scratching his smooth back.
She tried to slow down her breathing as much as possible to suppress the trembling that had been provoked to the extreme by him. Watching him skillfully kiss every corner of her body, she couldn't help but want to moan, but was too shy to speak out.
My body is tensing up and down, trying to relax... and then tightening up again...
"Feng Qingge, you monster!"
"Madam, are you not serving your husband well?"
"Feng Qingge, you... um..."
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, shining through the window lattice, and the two closely intertwined figures were enlarged and projected on the screen, making the originally warm summer even more spring-filled and rippling.
Outside the window, a figure seemed to pass by, and soon disappeared behind the flower hedge.
…
After a while of pleasure, Xue Mei Tong was so tired that her limbs were so weak that she leaned lazily on Feng Qingge and fell asleep. Feng Qingge had a smile on her lips. When their breathing became smoother, he hugged Xue Mei Tong and stepped forward.
She walked out of the tub, pulled the soft towel hanging on the screen, wrapped Xuemei Tong Chiguo's body, dried her, put her on the bed, and covered her with a brocade quilt. She wiped it hastily, put on her coat,
He tied the belt around his waist casually, found another dry soft towel and sat beside the bed, wiping her wet hair.
"Where did you go just now?"
Xue Meitong lay lazily on the bed, enjoying Feng Qingge's service, and muttered, "Zui Xian Lou, General Leng is treating us to dinner."
"Jun Yi?" Feng Qingge looked surprised when she heard this, and her hand movements paused slightly, "I don't know when you became so familiar with Jun Yi."
"Not familiar!" Xuemei Tong turned outwards, hugged Feng Qingge's waist, pressed her cheek against his exposed chest, and muttered, "Walking around the streets, running out of a horse
The wild horse almost hit me, but fortunately General Leng came to the rescue. I originally said that I wanted to treat him as a token of my gratitude, but General Leng refused to say that he was going to treat me. So, I just went with the flow and went to eat!"
Xue Meitong said half-truthfully that things were generally like this, but she omitted many details. For example, she saved a child who was almost killed by a horse's hooves, and she met Mu Mu in Zuixian Tower.
Qingfei.
Feng Qingge smiled. He was determined not to believe that things were as simple as Xue Meitong said. He had seen Xue Meitong's skills before. How could Xue Meitong, a mere wild horse, be unable to dodge, and Leng Junyi needed to rescue her.
However, since Xue Meitong didn't want to elaborate, he wouldn't ask in detail either.
He asked: "Today is the day of the competition for the number one talent in the capital. Did you meet him when you went to Zuixian Tower?"
"Huh? So you know it too!" Xue Meitong turned over and sat up, looking at Feng Qingge with bright eyes, and asked gossiping, "Feng Qingge, why don't you go to the competition and hang out in the capital?
The title of ‘Number One Talent’?”
"The so-called genius is just a false name. Tongtong, do you care about these false names?"
"Of course not! I'm just curious, who is better compared to you or Mu Qingfei."
"Qing Fei..." Feng Qingge smiled, "Did you meet Qing Fei at Zuixian Tower?"
"Huh?" Xue Meitong was surprised, "How do you know?"