Only halfway through saying the word 'eat', Long Ming was like a gust of wind. He instantly stuck to Murong Feixue's side.
He once again covered Murong Feixue's shoulders with his robe. Along with the robe, there was Long Ming's solid and warm chest. He hugged Murong Feixue's waist tightly. The bigger robe had already covered them.
Both of them were wrapped in robes.
The body was close to the body, and the lips were accurately captured by Long Ming. He held it in his mouth, rolled it over and over, and traced Murong Feixue's lip line carefully with the tip of his tongue.
The gentle love is like worshiping a rare treasure. The crazy tasting is like chasing a delicacy in the world, and you can't wait to swallow it in one bite.
"Uh...uh uh..."
Murong Feixue was caught off guard, her lips were tightly blocked and she couldn't make any sound. She could only make a small hesitant sound.
Rushing up to forcefully kiss her without even saying hello, it was really unbearable! Who did she think Murong Feixue was? The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Immediately, Murong Feixue's heart began to rise with a strong feeling.
Dissatisfied. In the past few times, because the strength gap between her and Long Ming was too big, she couldn't break free every time. Or maybe she didn't want to break free and forgot to break free...
This time, because she now had the power of a god, she managed to free herself from Long Ming's arms with 70% of her strength. Even Murong Feixue himself was slightly stunned. He was a little surprised.
"What? If you regret it, I can reluctantly do it again." Long Ming raised his eyebrows.
The frivolity with which he spoke was very much like that of a cynical young man from an aristocratic family. The only difference from that kind of person was that Long Ming's appearance and strength were already his assets as a playboy. I'm afraid such a man, let alone Qian Zhi, would
Han, all kinds of women in the world are flocking to her, right?
"Come on! Tell me, why is this..." Murong Feixue swallowed the word 'frivolous' that she wanted to say next.
After all, Long Ming had done this to him so 'frivolously' not just once or twice. Of course, it had been more than three or four times! The key to the problem was that Murong Feixue's nerves were tense now, and all he could think about was the Infinite Sea Meeting
What kind of thing is more dangerous than the Ouyang family? It's better for Long Ming to support himself and not pay attention, and 'sneak attack' himself, which made Murong Feixue full of resentment.
Faced with Murong Feixue's accusation, Long Ming even pretended to be more aggrieved than she was. He spread his hands and explained bit by bit: "I said you were cold before, so you gave me the robe. For
I didn't want you to be cold, so I let the two of you wear clothes together, is that wrong?"
Before Murong Feixue could shake her head, Long Ming continued: "Later, you said you had something for me to eat... shouldn't I just follow the 'eat' and eat it?"
"Ah? You, you! You..." Murong Feixue just reacted. She was embarrassed and angry for a moment. You were speechless for a long time, but you couldn't squeeze out a single word of rebuttal.
In the end, Murong Feixue could only put down her hands in frustration. She sighed and said, "You are really my enemy!"
Murong Feixue finished speaking with a helpless face, and no longer argued with Long Ming. Now that she could accept Long Ming's cold crystal heart-warming bell, hanging between her neck all day long, she would miss Long Ming again in life and death.
The sound. Then, even if it is touched like this, there will not be much disgust.
