His broad hands directly attached to the softness in front of her, and he couldn't wait to kiss the fragrance of her collarbone. A little coolness seeped into his body with his lips, but such droplets were instantly evaporated by the raging flames in his body. The comfortable coolness made him feel
Feng Qi seemed to have found a sweet spring and kept sucking at it.
"Yeah~" The hot temperature rolled around her neck, and Mo Yunling let out a low moan of comfort. Her body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of fire. It was warm, but there was no discomfort at all. Mo Yunling stretched out her slender arms and tightened her arms.
She hugged him tightly, as if the warmth was about to leave in the next moment. Feeling her catering and demands, Fengqi trembled, and her kisses were like raindrops, from the collarbone down...
He didn't know when he opened her plain clothes, tore off the obstructive bellyband on her chest, sucked the tempting cherry with his hot tongue, and the hot temperature melted in her chest, "Hmm~"
There was another comfortable sound, Feng Qi's heart started to beat loudly, and a stream of blood rushed straight to her head, quickly removing the fabric from her lower body.
The calluses holding the sword in his right hand rubbed back and forth against the inside of her thighs. The wetness between her legs made the blood in his body boil to the extreme. He held up her round buttocks with both hands and eagerly pushed his swollen inside.
Her corridor.
The scorching temperature made him push it hard without restraint, breaking through a layer of obstacles, "Ah -" The heartbreaking pain made Mo Yunling wake up for a moment. He opened his eyes slightly, but only saw a tall man.
The figure in front of him, with constant pain in his lower body, Mo Yunling subconsciously shouted softly: "No."
The tight corridor, like a suction cup, tightly wrapped around his baby, as if shouting, "More." It circled the tip of his heart, so comfortable that he didn't want to quit, and couldn't quit.
The sound of "no" sounded to his ears at this time, as if he was playing hard to get, which made the fire in his body burn a little more, and the movements under his body became even more violent. He rubbed her buttocks with both hands, doing the same thing back and forth.
Actions.
In the darkness, he couldn't see Mo Yunling's little face twisted in pain, nor did he know that she fainted from the pain due to his actions, and then woke up in a daze. After the pain passed, she kept moaning in her throat...
Dense sweat oozed from Feng Qi's forehead, rolling down on Mo Yunling's body. He took out one hand and kept rubbing her tall, hot tongue, swirling between her collarbones.
The collision of ice and fire eventually turned into a little bit of "rain" happiness...
When a scorching heat spread inside her body, the sensations in her body gradually became clearer, Mo Yunling's consciousness gradually condensed, and her eyes gradually opened.
"Ah..." Mo Yunling screamed, shaking him awake.
What are they doing? Mo Yunling trembled and pushed the person on her body down. She wanted to get up, but her whole body seemed to fall apart.
How could this happen? What had they done before?
She sat up slowly. There was no trace left on her body. There were some bruises on her smooth skin. Her mind was so messed up. Countless overlapping images flashed by. Damn it, how could she do this?
"I'm going to kill you!" Mo Yunling shouted.
Feng Qi knew that she had regained consciousness, and said indifferently, "You have a cold poison attack, and I have a hot poison attack. It just happens to be mutually beneficial, otherwise we will both die."
Is it him? Feng Qi? She had an impression that he was in the water at that time. Mo Yunling's head suddenly felt like it was going to explode. How could this happen? She had obviously tried her best to make herself and him irreconcilable. Why, in the end, she still fell into the trap.