The early morning sun shone warmly into the house, illuminating the bodies of the two people sleeping in each other's arms, and their deep and shallow breathing came out evenly.
The crazy love last night made the two of them extremely tired, but they still fell into a deep sleep.
The dragon nestled silently in Feng's cold arms, as obedient as a docile kitten.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at her still crimson cheeks, feeling in a daze.
He took her little hand and put it to his lips, with a look of desolation in his eyes, "Momo, no matter what I do, I still love you, you must believe me!"
Long Momo was awakened by his voice. He opened his eyes leisurely and looked at him blankly, "Hey, what did you just say?"
When Feng Lenglie saw her waking up, he immediately put away the emotion in his eyes and rubbed her messy black hair with a smile, "I asked you if it still hurts."
She blinked her clear black and white eyes and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"
"Really?" He smiled mischievously and hugged her tighter, their bodies pressed tightly together.
"Hey, weren't you poisoned yesterday? Are you okay now?" Long Momo pushed his chest in a panic, trying to divert his attention.
She was really tormented by him last night. She really didn't know why his energy was so strong.
When she said this, Feng Lenglie frowned slightly, showing a look of pain, "Mo Mo, I have been poisoned too deeply and the poison has not been completely cured. I feel so uncomfortable now."
Long looked at him silently and suspiciously, but suddenly found that his face had begun to turn red, as if he was really sad.
She immediately hugged him nervously and said what Feng Lenglie wanted to hear most.
"Hurry up, let's continue to detoxify."
Her eyes were full of love and panic, which made Feng Leng's eyes heat up. He hugged her tightly in his arms with a force that could almost embed her into his body.
"Momo, I'm sorry, I will never fail you again in this life!"
His firm vow rang in her ears, making her heart feel warm.
The music of love is performed again.
"Hey, stop, I can't stand it anymore!" Long silently cried and begged him for mercy. She was about to go crazy from this feeling. He was attacking her sensitive points crazily, and every time he hit her, it seemed like he was going crazy.
Send her to heaven and then to hell.
"Momo, just bear with it a little longer, you'll be fine soon!" He coaxed her gently, pressing his toned body on her white jade back, taking her earlobe in his mouth and sucking continuously.
Suddenly he accelerated the speed of his thrusts, and he felt her tight contractions. With a long growl, he sowed all the seeds of love into her body.
"Momo, you're so tight!" He whispered in her ear, his warm breath hitting her sweaty little face, full of ambiguity.
Long nodded weakly, panting violently, and the pillow was soaked with her tears.
He turned her over and let her rest in his arms.
"Momo, I still want it!" He bit her on her round shoulder, asking for her opinion.
Long Momo looked at his still flushed face. Although he was extremely tired, he nodded and said "Yeah".
In this way, the two were entangled again. Feng Lenglie kept changing positions, from the bed to the floor. Finally, he pressed her to the wall, let her legs go up, and rushed into her in the deepest position.
Inside her body, he sprinted madly until she screamed and collapsed in his arms, completely unconscious.
He held her in his arms and kissed her sweat-soaked black hair lovingly, "Momo, I'm sorry!"
He put her on the bed, took out new clothes from the cabinet, and put them on her one by one. Then he quickly put on his own clothes and patted his hands outside twice.
A figure floated down and entered the house.
"Master!" He knelt down on his knees and gave Feng Lenglie a big salute.
*
In the Fengguo military camp, Feng Yichen ordered people to make numerous kites that were large enough to carry people.
He had already planned to take advantage of today's wind direction to personally rescue Long Momo and destroy Luanfeng Camp.
When everything was ready, Heiyi knelt beside him, "Your Majesty, let your subordinates accompany you to rescue the queen!"
Feng Yichen patted his shoulder and said, "Heiyi, if there is still no signal three hours after I leave, you will lead people to attack Luanfeng camp with fire, and don't take me into consideration."
"Your Majesty!" Heiyi wanted to say something more, but Feng Yichen stopped him.
He had a premonition in his heart that he would not be able to save Long Momo, but he had to see her no matter what. In the end, he was willing to die even if it meant death.
"Heiyi, you have worked hard for so many years. If you lose today, promise me that you will remain anonymous and live the rest of your life well! Don't do anything for me again!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. His thin and desolate figure made people feel heartbroken.
Heiyi clenched his fists tightly, Your Majesty, Heiyi will never leave you alone. From heaven to earth, I will accompany you to death. You will live and I will live, and you will die and I will die.
Feng Yichen rode a huge black kite and landed accurately in the small courtyard in the back mountain. Feng Lenglie did not expect that even if Luanfeng Camp was governed very harshly, there would still be people from him.
He held his breath and slowly approached the room. At this moment, his heart almost stopped. Thinking that the person he missed so much was inside, he quickened his pace.
He sneaked into the house quietly and looked at the thin figure on the bed. He felt ecstatic in his heart, and even the most basic wariness had disappeared.
He staggered towards her, and the moment his hand touched the bed curtain, there was a flash of cold light, and a sword accurately pierced his chest.
Blood, bright red blood continued to flow out along the damaged hole. He looked at the hazy figure with fear, no, she was not Mo Mo, Mo Mo would not do this to him.
Zhong Lixin retracted the sword tremblingly and looked at the man on the verge of despair outside with a horrified expression, his eyes full of panic.
"Why? Tell me why?" Feng Yichen kept retreating. Through the gauze, he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could clearly see the panic on her face.
Is it her? The look is her, but the feeling is not her.
If she could plot against him, he didn't know what else he could believe in this world!
The tall figure slowly fell down and hit the floor, making a huge noise.
Zhong Lixin was so shocked that she came to her senses instantly. Her tears fell down and she covered her lips with her small hands. She killed someone. For the man she loved, she killed a person who had no grievances against her.
