645. Chapter 645 Who is the master of ups and downs 18
She clearly felt that through the clothes, the reaction in his lower body was extremely strong.
Her blood-colored eyes gradually became blazing with lust. She looked directly into his lustful pupils and saw that in addition to the flames of hunger, there were also deep emotions that were so overbearing that they seemed to drown her.
"The chicken you wrapped in leaves was buried under the soil. If you dig it out at this time, it will be ripe, fragrant and delicious." She changed the subject.
"you want to eat?"
"no."
"Then let it go." He reached out and took her little hand and placed it on his heart, "Do you feel it? My heart, which has no heartbeat, is already beating slightly."
He had no heartbeat before, but now... he really has a heartbeat. She put her backhand on his pulse door and said, "From your heart, there is a faint source of heat flowing to your body."
"It's been like this for a long time. Just with this warmth and other medicinal materials, no woman can survive the night of the full moon."
"You practiced evil skills and became a cold corpse. What magic medicine did you take to restore your body temperature?"
Your blood. He looked at her with burning eyes, "You."
"Stop making fun of me." She frowned displeased.
"Feng Jingyun..." Compared to her displeasure, he raised the corners of his lips happily, "You care so much about me, are you falling in love with me?"
Her body stiffened slightly, but his kiss came overwhelmingly, and his thin, cold lips blocked her tender red lips from uttering a single word.
Deep sucking and kissing.
He was extremely intoxicated.
After what seemed like a century, he finally let her go.
"Get up!" She frowned and breathed slightly.
Looking at her lips that were a little swollen from being kissed, he felt a little distressed, but he even wanted to press her down and ravage her.
It was late at night, the night wind was blowing, and it was a bit cold.
He picked her up and walked towards the wooden house.
The room was very simple, with only a simple wooden bed, but the bed was covered with exquisite bedding.
She suddenly felt a little moved.
The wicker chair, roast chicken, wooden house, and wooden bed were all made by him. Although they were rough, they were his sincerity. But he never told her about it. He only acknowledged it after she asked.
It seemed that, in his eyes, whatever he did for her was justified.
Unlike Jun Youqi, who always wanted to please her in front of her no matter what he did, he talked about her in a glamorous way and was deeply in love, but he had many calculations behind his back.
A man who gives without saying much.
One is a man who talks a lot and always does things with purpose.
After getting such an exquisite quilt in this wilderness, Jun Monoshang must have been afraid that she would be wronged and would not be able to sleep well at night.
"It's late, go to bed early." He would carry her to the bed, take off her coat and shoes.
At this time, he does not look like a big devil that everyone fears, but looks like a husband who takes good care of his wife.
He was still wearing half a mask, and the right side of his handsome and handsome face had no expression, and his aura was so cold that just one glance could make people's hearts tremble.
But she always felt that he was very gentle now.
He held her in his hands.
After covering her with the quilt, he also took off his clothes and got into bed.
I thought he would force her like Jun Youqi, but he didn't. He just held her tightly in his arms and patted her back with one hand, as if he was cherishing a child.
