He just... just couldn't accept such a fact yet! He actually asked him to send the person he loved deeply to the arms of another man...
But if something happened to Anna, then everything lost its meaning, right?
No! He wants her to live!
As long as she can live a life, she can smile at him, be coquettish to him, and show a shy expression when he is evil to her...
His fingernails poked Mo Yunchen's palm, and a trace of blood flowed down his wrist.
He closed his eyes in pain, slowly opening it as if he had finally made up his mind. His eyes seemed to have lost their souls. He said to Feng Ziqi, "Okay, I'll give it to you..."
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The night is rich, thick clouds cover the bright moonlight, and the world is dark.
Feng Ziqi held Anna and put her on the soft bed.
Looking at her lovely lying on his bed, she burst into a purely feminine figure with a charming aura...
He has always been a cold heart and can't help but feel a sense of trance.
He leaned against two overlapping pillows, held her intimately in his arms, chewed the Qilin fruit in his own mouth, and fed her little by little in a mouth-to-mouth way...
Slowly, her cold body finally gradually became warm.
Then, the heat and temperature rose like flames in an instant.
Anna's long eyelashes, like a butterfly wing, trembled, and murmured in a blurry manner, "Hot...Mo...I'm so hot..."
Feng Ziqi lowered her eyelids and watched her rosy little face, watching her twisting on her body, rubbing ambiguously. For him, a man, this behavior was completely igniting the fire.
Although he knew that she was just looking for a comfortable place unconsciously,... his whole body began to get hot...
But he had not started to move yet, but just gently touched her cheeks with his fingertips and stroked her sweet lips...
Recalling the softness I just kissed, soft as cotton candy, and a sweet taste.
However, he is not in a hurry now...
Anna seemed to be unbearable and restlessly pulled the clothes on his chest, "Hurry... so hot... Mo... Yunchen..."
Feng Ziqi narrowed his eyes dangerously.
He held her little chin and faced him face to face. At such a close distance, his breathing was about to linger together, as if he just needed to get closer to kiss her cherry lips...
"Call my name." He ordered overbearingly.
Anna, who was not conscious enough, didn't know what he wanted, just shouted vaguely, "Chen...Mo Yunchen..."
Feng Ziqi's blue eyes suffocated, "I am Feng Ziqi!"
"Be good, call my name - Zi Qi." His tone was still domineering, but it seemed that there was a little more light coaxing.
"Za...Qi..." Anna subconsciously echoed.
Feng Ziqi then showed a satisfied expression.
Let her little hands tightly hold the clothes on his chest, he put her flat, slowly covered her, and admired her beauty from top to bottom.