Under Feng Lenglie's careful care, Long Momo was able to speak. She happily pulled Xiaoni and talked for a long time, but she soon regretted it because the wound on her tongue had not completely healed.
She talked too much, and now it hurts. The words she speaks make people feel like she has a big tongue.
She sent Xiao Ni away and sat alone in front of the window. She was still thinking in the morning that when Feng Lenglie came back in the morning, she could give him a surprise.
But now she didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that he would laugh at her.
Feng Lenglie hurried back to the Jasmine Garden and saw the dazed figure sitting in front of the window at a glance. In the past, when he came back from the court every day, Long Momo would happily come up to him and make gestures in front of him. Today he is like this
What happened to the girl?
He walked behind her, hugged her from behind, kissed her black hair gently, and asked softly, "Who made me unhappy? Tell me, I interrupted him."
Dog legs.”
Long turned around silently, stretched out his hand and poked his solid chest, 'You are the one who made me unhappy, please break your legs.'
Feng Leng looked at her helplessly, with a hurt look on his face, "It's unfair, I just came back, how could I offend my lovely Mo Mo!"
He patted her little head lovingly, and then smiled evilly, "Is it possible that I am blaming this prince for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a husband..."
Long Momo looked at his evil expression and got goosebumps all over her body. She shrank back and waved her fist at him, 'If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!'
Feng Lenglie closed her mouth obediently, but her eyes kept wandering to a certain part of her body.
Long Momo rolled his eyes and raised his fingers at him. Feng Lenglie immediately sat down next to her.
She took his hand and wrote the word "chen" on his hand, then looked at him hopefully, "How is Feng Yichen? He was sick last time, is he better?"
Sure enough, Feng's cold face darkened, her fists clenched loudly, and she looked at her with an unhappy expression, "You've been thinking about him all the time!"
Long Momo looked at his overly excited expression and knew that he had played with it. He lowered his head obediently, took his hand, slowly opened his clenched fist, and wrote the word 'thank you' on it.
Only then did Feng's cold and handsome face soften. He stretched out his hand to take her into his arms and pinched her chin, "This is the last time. I don't want to hear you mention him again. He won't die yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly captured her pink lips. He originally just wanted to punish her, but as soon as his lips touched hers, he could no longer control it. The kiss became deeper and deeper, and the kiss became deeper and deeper.
It's getting thicker.
He felt her nervousness and confusion, and whispered in her ear over and over again, "Momo, don't be afraid, I am your Lie!"
His voice seemed to have a soothing effect, making her mood change from nervousness to intoxication.
It wasn't until his big hands reached into her clothes that she was shocked to realize that the two of them were already on the bed.
The longing for her for many days was like a volcanic eruption, out of control, but he did not dare to be too intense. He was afraid of scaring her, and even more afraid of hurting her and the child in her belly.
His forehead was covered with sweat from forbearance, and his voice became hoarse and charming.
He felt the stiffness of her body, and his hands temporarily left her body, biting her small earlobe with his lips, sucking and comforting him, "Mo Mo, I am your Lie!"
Long Momo's watery eyes were filled with mist. She closed her eyes, but her heart could not calm down. The scene of that day came back to her mind again, and those big dirty hands were wrapped around her like a nightmare.
"Don't touch me, don't touch me, I'm so dirty." She cried, like a lost child crying because she couldn't find a way out.
He looked at her excitedly, she could speak, she could really speak.
"No, Mo Mo, you are not dirty, you are the purest, and you are the most precious gift given to me by God." Feng Lenglie held his hand and looked at her firmly.
"Believe me, Momo, believe me! I am Lie." Feng Lenglie murmured in her ear tirelessly, until the confusion in her eyes slowly faded away.
He kissed away her tears and waited for her patiently.
"Hey!" She said softly, looking at him timidly.
"Yes, I am your Lie, Momo, I love you, so accept me." He seduced her gently, moving his tongue on her neck, creating waves.
His hands gently pushed aside her clothes, and her beautiful body was displayed in front of him at a glance. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and the sweat on his face flowed down his strong facial lines, dripping on his face.
Her skin, which was like mutton-fat jade, was burning all over her body.
Long Momo took a deep breath, holding the sheets under her body tightly with both hands, letting Feng Lengqie leave a series of traces belonging to him on her body.
Those bright red flowers bloomed on her body one after another, and he refused to let go of every inch of her skin. The beautiful touch made him intoxicated and crazy.
She watched with blurred eyes as he worshiped her body, feeling his hot lips and tongue, which gave her a different feeling.
He turned her over, starting from the back of her neck, and hit her with a new wave of frenzy.
He was like a greedy beast who couldn't get enough of her taste.
Finally, his lips and teeth moved between her legs, his fiery tongue swept away the forest that blocked his progress, and he kissed her deeply with her unique taste.
He let her lean against the pillow and watched as he plucked her most private areas.
Such sweet torture almost made her breathless. She didn't know how long it took before he was willing to leave there, came to her ear, and whispered softly, "Silent silence is so sweet."
He looked at her who was extremely shy, gently laid her sideways on the bed, and entered her body from behind, just slowly moving in and out, which contained infinite love...
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Inside the Dragon Kingdom Palace.
Long Lijin stood quietly next to a crystal coffin, staring deeply at Long Momo who seemed to be sleeping. He placed her favorite flowers around her because she said that flowers are a symbol of purity.
, so she likes it.
"Momo, if you keep patiently, you'll be able to go home soon!" He gently took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.
"Momo, don't blame brother. When you come back, we will get married and we will never be separated again!" He gazed at her stunning face affectionately and made a promise.
"Jin'er, why are you doing this?" Long Zhenxing stood behind him and looked at him helplessly, "Even if Momo comes back, she will no longer be the same Momo as before."
His words shocked Long Lijin's body, and panic flashed in his eyes, "No, it's impossible, she will always be my Momo."
