Zi Liufeng grabbed her hand, turned it over, and looked at the back of her hand. The snowflakes on it were the symbol of the disappearance of the Vulcan Crossbow.
She has always wondered why the crossbow was called the 'Vulcan Crossbow' and then turned into a snowflake mark after entering her body?
Wouldn't it be more suitable if it turned into a red flame?
This snowflake, the more you look at it, the more crystal clear it becomes, just like the real petals falling from the sky.
He rubbed the snowflake with his fingers, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. The smile seemed a little like nostalgia, and a little like sadness.
"But a snow-white crossbow?" he said with a slight smile.
Qianqian felt even more guilty: "How did you know?" Does that crossbow also belong to him? No! Even if it belongs to him, she can't hand it over! This is her treasure, no one else can try to snatch it, whoever comes first
Whoever finds it belongs to you!
Even if I beat her to death, I won't hand it over!
We can't let him continue talking about the crossbow now. We must think of some tricks to divert his attention.
There were only two of them in the room, and Qian Qian couldn't think of any other way. She suddenly stretched out her hand to hook his neck, brought her face to his, and licked his lips.
Sure enough! The man reacted immediately. He quickly opened his mouth and took her little tongue into his mouth, biting and playing with it wantonly.
Qian Qian regretted this reckless move, but it was too late to regret it now. She could only slightly raise her face and let him ask for it, crying silently in her heart.
What an idiot! He actually sacrificed himself!
However, being kissed like this, there was some slight pain, but also indescribable dizziness and pleasure. She was a little resistant, but wanted to ask for more. This contradictory feeling made her sink deeper and deeper...
....
Zi Liufeng seemed to be particularly satisfied with her docility today. After kissing her lips until they were slightly red and swollen, he let her go, turned over, and hugged her in a different position. He no longer pressed her, but held her in his arms.
In my arms, leaning against the soft cushions on the bed, I half-opened my eyes lazily.
Qian Qian carefully circled her fingers and saw that his face was calm, and then she felt a little relieved.
Great, both crises have been resolved!
Whether it's Yunqi or the Vulcan Crossbow, they probably won't be asked about it.
I pressed against his chest and listened to the strong beating in his chest. I don’t know why, but I felt very at ease. I slowly closed my eyes and wanted to fall asleep like this.