[69 Book Bar - www.] It turns out that the bloody revenge, the seemingly sickly eldest prince, was just to make her pity him, and those gentle eyes were just to make her fall in love with him, to make her relax her vigilance and become a slave to him.
, tools used...
I know it's fake...
Why do you still believe it so easily...
Even though I knew it was fake, why did I simply think that maybe he had his own reasons, or maybe...he didn't mean it...
Feng Qianjue turned over and licked away her tears with her warm tongue. Her charming eyes were filled with reluctance at this moment. Her fair skin turned pink, and her entire chest from her neck to her waist was stained with the color of lust.
He lowered his head and gently sucked the cherry on her chest, sucking and licking it, "...don't cry...Wu'er...don't...cry..." A pair of drunken eyes were full of tenderness and reluctance, she
He gasped weakly, his fingertips dug deeply into his palms, it hurt.
Wu'er, does it hurt? This is the last time...
From now on, I, Mo Qingwu, will never hurt anyone again...
Feng Qianjue lit her body on fire wantonly, swirling the tip of his tongue around that spot.
"Well..." She couldn't help but gasp and moan.
He raised his head and glanced sideways at her, whose face was flushed, and her thin pink lips curled up, suddenly becoming charming and seductive.
She moaned and tried to grab something to calm down the waves of pleasure that came over her body like a tide, but in vain she found that she couldn't use any strength. Her slender white legs were opened, and his fingers moved deeper and penetrated gently.
Then he shrank back again...
The heat in my chest was like lava, scorching Mo Qingwu's fragile nerves that were originally controlled by lust. It was so uncomfortable, it was too hot, and I helplessly called out "Qian Jue..." with distracted eyes.
He groaned, pressed her charming eyes under him, pressed his hot tip against her belly, rubbed it tentatively, and then pushed deeply into her body. At this time, she only felt hot.
, the heat that seemed to be evaporating from the body's high heat spread throughout her body... it wasn't enough... it wasn't enough... She was so uncomfortable that she used the only remaining strength in her body to swing her body.
"Ah..." A pure voice sounded low in her ears, letting out an intoxicating moan.
He held her tightly in his arms, her breasts pressed against his soft chest, and the intoxicating rhythm began...
"……ah……"
"...Hmm...Hmm...ah...ah..."
Feng Qianjue put on her clothes and leaned slightly to sit in front of the bed. Her eyes were no longer as drunk as they were at the beginning, and were as black as the bright moon in the sky. Her slender fingers gently wiped her sweat-soaked sticky hair.
The black hair on the face...
She panted heavily and rested weakly on his lap. Her passion gradually dissipated and she slowly calmed down her breathing. The toxicity of Hehuan Powder seemed to be gradually weakening.
After a long, long time, he stared at her closely, and then turned to stare at himself in the mirror, as if to confirm something, squinting at the misty smoke rising, the golden clouds rolling around
Yin Hong's sleeves were violently waved, and the incense burner with wisps of green smoke on the bedside smashed to the ground, with a little dark red ashes scattered all over the floor...
Dark red...grey...
Mo Qingwu was startled, staring blankly at the ruined incense burner, just wanting to smile bitterly. Hun Die incense will emit the smell of soothing incense when burned, but after burning... it will leave dark red traces; Hun Die
The fragrance is not harmful to the body, but will only make the passionate woman weak, not to mention her who has already been deeply poisoned by Hehuan San...
In fact, as a medical scientist, she should have noticed this little trick a long time ago. It's just that she fell into it too deeply. Echoing the lingering moment just now, she seemed to be in a trance for a moment, mistaking herself for Xi.
Ruo, a woman who has never met before but is deeply imprinted and cherished in her heart by that man Feng Zhisu...
She thought that the rosemary might be a trick made by Jun Yanran earlier, but this room was extremely hidden and could not be found by ordinary people, and she only found it after getting lost accidentally. But, of course, this was also
It cannot be ruled out that he has planned everything and doesn't even have the strength to resist. He is really cruel...
Forget it, Mo Qingwu, why are you still thinking about these things that you don’t have?!
Isn't it just that I was fooled, tricked, and fooled by two men at the same time? Plus, I just treated it like a dog bit me. What's the big deal?
only……
She sighed softly and looked quietly at the fox, Feng Qianjue, who had been staring blankly at her, and his rippling eyes gradually calmed down.
Feng Qianjue, you fox, why...
Why wasn't you the person I trusted back then...
Prank!
The remaining soul rosemary in the house slowly dispersed.
Looking into each other's eyes...
The feeling in my limbs is slowly returning...
Lying gently in the arms of the fox with a sad face, I think of the dancing eyes and the alluring smile...
Feng Qianjue, I'm sorry...
Those who have been hurt to pieces and whose hearts have been deceived have lost the qualification to love forever...
Sorry, Feng Qianjue.
I'm sorry, at least for now, I don't have any ability and can't give you anything...
However, he seemed to notice something in her suppressed and trembling body. He might have thought that the Hehuansan poison in her body had not been completely cleaned out, and she was getting sick again. His slender hands eagerly penetrated the snow-white silk fabric.
He was hit, and he pressed and touched her fat-like breasts directly.
Ah, what is he going to do?!
"Wu'er." His eyes looked at hers with concern, and the sadness in his eyes melted away gently, "Wu'er...are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere...is it still hurting here...is your body still feeling the same?
feeling bad……??"
Mo Qingwu rolled her eyes angrily, "Does it hurt?" I didn't feel it at first, but when you touched me like this, I really wanted to say, "Damn it, it does hurt."
She said: I really want to study with God how he invented this body and why it started fine but whenever a man touched me, my heart would feel so noisy and painful.
Also, Feng Qianjue, it’s good for you to care about me, but why are you always putting your warm hands on my chest...
She moved awkwardly. She wanted to move her body without leaving any trace, but Feng Qianjue was alarmed. He used his fingers to open his belt, and the loose skirt opened to reveal a large area of snowy skin on his chest.
She put her hand into his clothes and pressed it against his cold skin. It felt so comfortable... uh... something was wrong...
No...God...you can punish me...
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