"Feng Qingge, you are crazy! You are crazy! You don't love me... you don't love me at all..."
Xue Meitong kept dodging Feng Qingge's touch, anxious and panicked, and even her voice trembled to the point of being almost inaudible.
Feng Qingge is really crazy!
If he really saves her, then it will be like directly sentencing Feng Qingge to death! No! She doesn’t want this! She doesn’t want this! She would rather die by herself than drag Feng Qingge into the burial! Let her die! Just let her.
She should die! She can die alone, she should not drag anyone down!
A long sigh came from Feng Qingge's gentle and steady voice, "Tongtong, I'm not crazy! I'm very sensible and I know what I'm doing."
I have never been so rational, so clear about what I want, what I want to do, and what I want to achieve.
Tongtong, I only want you!
"I don't want...you go...you go..."
Xue Meitong was scared, and she ran away. She gasped and screamed, constantly pushing Feng Qingge away, her voice hoarse, "I don't want you... you go... you go... I don't love you... I don't love you...
…I don’t want you to touch me…I don’t want you to touch me…”
"Shh - Tongtong, stop talking! Be good! Listen to me! I won't hurt you!"
Precisely because you won't hurt me, I'm even more scared! Feng Qingge, you can't do this! You absolutely can't do this!
"Feng Qingge, are you an idiot! What kind of woman do you, the majestic God of War, want? Why do you have to entangle me as an enemy and seek death yourself! Feng Qingge, go away... go away...
I don’t want you to touch me...just leave quickly..."
"Tongtong, I won't leave!"
Now that he has made up his mind, he will not give up halfway! She is the wife his famous matchmaker is marrying, and she is also the only woman he wants in his life!
"Tongtong, don't worry! You will not feel uncomfortable soon!"
Feng Qingge grabbed Xue Meitong's elbow and pulled her naked body into his arms. Xue Meitong was frightened and struggled hard, but Feng Qingge's arm strength was so amazing that she couldn't break free from his arms.
"Tongtong, be good! Cooperate with me! You won't feel so uncomfortable soon!"
What?! He wants her to cooperate with him?! No! She doesn’t want to cooperate! She absolutely doesn’t!
"Feng Qingge, you want to go crazy, I don't want to accompany you to go crazy! Get out of here quickly——"
"Tongtong, don't cry..."
Feng Qingge gently wiped away the tears on Xue Meitong's face, and said with great tenderness, "Tongtong, you are my wife, I will never let go of your hand in this life! Heaven and hell,
Together we will!"
"Feng Qingge, you lunatic..."
Xue Mei's eyes moved, letting tears flow freely. She beat Feng Qingge's chest hard, and pushed away those warm and heart-wrenching hands. She felt so sad in her heart, "I don't want you... I don't want you...
You don’t want you…just leave…please leave quickly…”
"I won't leave!"
Her pain made his heart feel like a knife. He half-knelt in front of her, sniffing the charming fragrance of datura flowers on her body, feeling her body trembling with pain, and Feng Qingge pressed her heartache on her neck.
A series of small kisses fell on her.
This kiss was so gentle that Xue Meitong was almost intoxicated. He kissed her as if he was kissing the woman he loved most in his life, so gentle, so affectionate, so lingering...
The body was unable to move. Xuemei Tong shed tears and kept mumbling and repeating, "Feng Qingge, you lunatic... you will die... you will die..."
And she doesn’t want him to die!
"Silly girl……"
Feng Qingge stopped talking. He held Xue Meitong's hands, held them high, fixed them, and gently bit her earlobe. His movements were delicate and extremely gentle, showing his deep infatuation for her everywhere.
"Well--"
Feeling that her whole body was being controlled by Feng Qingge, Xue Meitong twisted her body desperately, feeling an inexplicable sadness and pain in her chest, "Feng Qingge, don't touch... don't..."
Before the word "touch" came out of her mouth, Feng Qingge suddenly kissed Xue Meitong's lips. The tip of her dexterous tongue pried open her teeth, invaded her mouth and wrists, sucked the fragrance of her mouth hard, hooked her lilac uvula, and went crazy with her.
entangled together.
Such a domineering and lingering kiss revealed an indescribable sadness and pain, which deeply hurt Xuemei Tong's heart, and she couldn't help but shed tears even more fiercely.
Feng Qingge, you idiot! Do you understand or not...
"You... why do you have to be like this..."
When Feng Qingge's lips finally left her red lips, Xue Meitong was heartbroken and couldn't help shouting to him, "I don't want you to save me... I don't want you to save me... Why do you have to save me?"
……Why……"
Looking at the touching blush on her cheeks, Feng Qingge held back the pain and sourness in her heart, gently touched her beautiful face, and said affectionately: "Because you are my little lady..."
"You... um——"
Xuemei Tong suddenly cried coquettishly, tilting her head back, and her long black hair spread over her snow-white shoulders, forming a beautiful picture. She frowned in pain, and felt Feng Qingge's big palm suddenly grasping her right side, which was extremely gentle.
He teased and rubbed her, making her tremble all over.
"Feng Qingge, stop it—stop it quickly—nooooo—"
Feng Qingge's hand gently grasped Hongying and rubbed the sensitive tip back and forth. Xue Meitong couldn't help but groan and gritted her teeth tightly to resist the strange feeling.
She doesn't want this! She hates this feeling! She doesn't want - "Tongtong, relax your body, don't resist the feeling I bring you..."
Feng Qingge slowly closed her fingers and kneaded them gently. The tip was pinched and pulled outwards. Xue Meitong's charming body couldn't help but tremble violently. Her beautiful eyes were dim and watery, "Oh... Feng Qing
Song...you hate...hate...I hate you..."
"You obviously like the bad girl who talks bad words but doesn't mean it..."
"Hmm...where can I find..."
Although she desperately wanted to escape in her heart, her body was controlled by the poison. Instead of resisting, she desperately catered to Feng Qingge's teasing. She could only helplessly nestle in Feng Qingge's arms, letting him take whatever he wanted.
Feng Qingge raised her head again, kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then kissed her gently down her cheeks, along her neck, shoulders, and finally to her uncovered chest.
"ah--"
A layer of fine sweat broke out on Xuemei Tong's forehead. She felt that Feng Qingge not only teased the extremely sensitive red cherry with the tip of her tongue, but also kept nibbling on it with her teeth, tasting the sweet honey-like taste.
The body was as hot as a blazing fire. Xue Meitong's whole body was numb, her lower abdomen was so hot and uncomfortable, and every touch was so sensitive, even causing tiny pains.
"Why... you must... be like this..."
She didn't understand. The crystal tears slid down her cheeks, and her heart was broken every inch. It made her more sad than the pain in her senses and made her unbearable.