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Chapter 678: Finale! 68
Finale! 68
She put his hands against her face to test the temperature, and found that his hands were no longer cold. They were warm, a comfortable and sweet feeling, which made her reluctant to take them away and pressed closer to them.
Feng Qijun thought to himself, I'm afraid Xiaoqing still doesn't know how capable Liu Baiyue is. She is young and ignorant. Compared with her, Xiaoqing is really like a child with no scheming.
He hugged her slender waist and said with blurred eyes, "I understand. It's already very late now, madam, why don't we take a rest early."
His lips fell on her face, absorbing her fragrance and warmth, which made her feel excited. She gasped: "Husband, you are so bad!"
He kissed her mouth gently, silencing her words. He probably missed her too much. His lips were as fast as lightning, and the tip of his hot tongue penetrated her cherry little mouth. With one lingering touch, he penetrated her deeply.
Let it out on this kiss.
As if he was afraid that she would have difficulty breathing, Feng Qijun kissed her deeply for a while and then let go of her lips for a few seconds, until she took a breath and pressed them again. After doing this several times, she felt his thoughtfulness and his wildness, which made her both physically and mentally.
Gradually relax and get lost in his stormy kiss.
The passion buried deep in her heart was stirred up, and she hugged his waist without thinking, and responded to him awkwardly.
Just when the passion between the lovers in the room was rising, there was a knock on the door, causing Liu Qingcong to stop all her movements. She took a deep breath desperately, just now she thought she was going to die.
They were so comfortable that they died in heaven. But now the passion between the two has been interrupted, like falling from heaven into cold water.
"Sister, open the door." It was Liu Baiyue's urgent voice.
She must have done it on purpose, Feng Qijun thought to himself.
"Bai Yue, why aren't you asleep yet?" Liu Qingcong said loudly and glanced at Feng Qijun guiltily.
"I can't sleep and want to talk to you." Liu Baiyue said again.
"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon." Liu Qingcong's desire disappeared and she climbed out of bed, but Feng Qijun held her down and said softly: "Let me go."
He was afraid of catching her cold.
He got up and quickly put on his clothes, went out and opened the door. The door opened just a crack, and Liu Baiyue immediately got in with the wind, and climbed to the door with a single body.
Liu Baiyue felt that her hands and feet were cold, so she quickly covered her hands and feet with a quilt, and said softly: "Don't run around in this cold weather, you will catch the wind and cold."
"Sister, you are the best to me. We sisters haven't slept together for a long time. I remember when we were young, we shared a bed with two of us. Bihai always wanted to fight for the bed with us, so we worked together to kick him to the bed.
