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485. Chapter 485 Han I want you

Wei Nuan found it hard to imagine such a scene. Nangong Yan stood in the dark and looked at the people he had ordered to be executed. What was he thinking at that time? Did he feel helpless or did he not feel anything? Was he already numb?

"Your topic is so heavy. It's not suitable for me at all. Please don't mislead me. I'm leaving first. Ah Zhu, let's not join in the fun. There will be plenty of opportunities to try medicine in the future." Meng Liao left after saying that.

Leave space for the two of them.

Feng Qinghan waved to Wei Nuan, and Wei Nuan walked a few steps closer, stood next to him, then slowly squatted down and put her face on his knees.

For a moment, the entire room was silent, and neither of them spoke.

Suddenly, Feng Qinghan felt that his knees were wet, and his heart was shocked. He raised his hand and gently placed it on his slightly warm head.

Tears rolled down from her slightly warm eyes one by one, "Han, I seem to be able to cry." This kind of self seems very strange, but it is not annoying. She is not crying because of cowardice, she just cries when she wants to.

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"Cry, I won't laugh at you." The corners of Feng Qinghan's mouth turned up slightly, and a gentle smile bloomed quietly. It didn't have the most brilliant brilliance or the most coquettish color, but it had the most down-to-earth warmth, which made people reluctant to let go.

open.

The most beautiful colors will get tired of looking at them one day, and the most gorgeous brilliance will fade one day. Only this touch of warmth will always flow in the heart, never leave, never die.

"We always have things we cannot choose to face. We obviously don't like it, but we have to do it. Nangongyan is like this, you are like this, and I am like this. It's like being trapped in a huge shackles, which can't be broken or escaped.

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Wei Nuan's voice was calm and did not change because of the tears.

"Since I can't break through it, forget it. As for me, I just want to make the shackles bigger and be able to tie the two of us together. Then, no matter what I need to face, I don't care." Because I can hold it with just a move of my hand.

Hold your hands and you can feel each other's temperature.

Wei Nuan stared at Feng Qinghan, her tears no longer flowing. She raised her head and looked at his smooth chin and fair face. She suddenly felt an impulse, and this impulse from her heart evolved into

physiological.

She stood up, sat on Feng Qinghan's lap, put her hands around Feng Qinghan's neck and kissed him, not on his lips, but on his chin.

I don’t know why I do this, I just want to do it at this moment, no reason or explanation is needed, I just do it.

Feng Qinghan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Wei Nuan to act like this, and the kiss was on his chin. Is his chin more attractive than his lips? Why didn't he realize this?

No one told him.

Well, these are not the point. The point is that he must respond to something.

Wei Nuan eagerly wanted to vent her emotions, but she didn't know how to vent her emotions, so she could only rely on her body actions to speak.

Small and dense kisses fell on Feng Qinghan's chin, with a moist, itchy, hot, indescribable feeling. Other parts of the body also had such a strange feeling, holding Wei Wei in his arms.

The hands on Nuan Yao's waist tightened unconsciously.

The kiss that was originally like a feather caress gradually intensified, and Wei Nuan couldn't help but suck the tip of his chin. At that moment, his whole body tensed up, and his eyes quietly tightened.

Because Wei Nuan kissed his chin and his head was tilted up, he couldn't see the confusion on Wei Nuan's face, and Wei Nuan couldn't see the tension and obvious glow on his face.

The dexterous tongue slowly slid down the chin, like a naughty little snake, coveting on Feng Qinghan's neck. Feng Qinghan had never been teased like this before. The most terrible thing was that Wei Nuan didn't realize what he was doing.

What, she just felt that there was an emotion in her body that needed to be vented, and this method seemed good and made her very satisfied, so she didn't pay attention to anything else at all. She even noticed the strangeness of Feng Qinghan only belatedly.

Feng Qinghan couldn't help but make a swallowing motion, and at this time, the slightly warm tongue happened to circle his Adam's apple. The strong stimulation made the usually calm Feng Qinghan a little unable to control himself.

He considers himself not an impulsive person and has good control over this aspect, but every time he faces Wei Nuan, he seems to have no choice but to surrender.

Could this mean that the calamity he was destined for was Wei Nuan?

"Fei'er, since you are so enthusiastic, wouldn't it be too heartless if I didn't respond?" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qinghan kissed Wei Nuan's lips. The passionate kiss made Wei Nuan feel like he was melting.

It seems better than venting blindly before.

Feng Qinghan clasped Wei Nuan's waist tightly, making them stick closer to each other and minimizing the gap.

Wei Nuan, who was already unconscious, felt as if she was sitting on something. The strange touch made her whole body start to tremble slightly. Feng Qinghan could clearly feel her trembling, but this trembling stimulated him even more.

, although he has not tried it, it is not that he does not understand, but there is a difference between understanding and real experience. He also needs to vent his needs. He can feel her panic and desire.

Holding Wei Nuan in his arms, he stood up quickly, but because he stood up too hard and walked too quickly, his knees hit the table hard. The impact made the chaotic Wei Nuan wake up for a moment before he wanted to say anything, Feng Qinghan

Seal her lips again.

The pain in his knees had been ignored by Feng Qinghan. He carried Wei Nuan to the bed based on his memory, and put Wei Nuan down first. Although his movements were not very gentle, they did not hurt Wei Nuan.

Wei Nuan only felt a weight on his body, and the wind and light cold had pressed down on him.

At this moment, only one sentence flashed through her mind: She was pressed again! This guy is addicted to pressure!

But who told her that she had lit the fire by herself? Then she could only put it out by herself. She finally realized this belatedly and knew what her needs were. She suddenly felt embarrassed, even though it was very embarrassing.

It was a normal need to tidy up, and besides, it was with her husband, so there was no need to be embarrassed at all, but she still blushed unsatisfactorily. If they had sex today, then they would be a real couple.

Will she have his children in the future? Their children will definitely be good-looking and smart. She hopes that their children in the future will be like him.

Lips and tongues intertwined, breaths exchanged, they shared each other's uniqueness.

Wei Nuan felt her fingers tighten, and when she looked sideways, she saw Feng Qinghan intertwined with her fingers.

His left hand and her right hand were tightly clasped together.

That sentence came to mind: Hold your hand and grow old together with your son.

Wei Nuan hugged Feng Qinghan's back tightly with her left hand, Feng Qinghan, how lucky am I to have you?

The intermittent low moans, the suppressed breathing, the fiery breath, everything can drag people into the sea of ​​desire.

Almost all of Wei Nuan's clothes had been taken off. Feng Qing Han's fingers scratched her softness, causing both of them to tremble. Then Feng Qing Han's breathing became more rapid and heavy, although he could not see Wei Nuan.

How can I feel his figure? Through the touch of my fingers, it is more deeply imprinted in my mind. There is a picture in my mind naturally. His body has already reacted, and the reaction is not small. This

The feeling of a little warmth is profound.

The burning heat there was already touching her lower abdomen, making her so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. This was the first time she had encountered such a problem.

They all say that they have seen pigs running even if they have not eaten pork, but these two are completely different experiences. When you see pigs running, you can only smell the smell, but when you eat pork, you always smell the meat. There is a huge difference.

good?

Wei Nuan was very nervous at this time, but also very excited. The blood in her body was boiling and she felt like it was bubbling. If she didn't take some measures, she would probably cook herself. This feeling was really torturous.

Very.

"Fei'er." Feng Qinghan spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, and he could feel the forbearing depression.

His forehead was covered with sweat, as was the tip of his nose, and his lips looked red and attractive. His lips were already very good, but now they were tightly pursed, with a different kind of temptation.

It's like a god who is supposed to be abstinent, but wants to try the forbidden fruit and is struggling fiercely in his heart.

The long black hair fell down her shoulders and fell on her warm cheeks, brushing against the bridge of her nose, her lips, and her softness, causing waves of shivers and burning flames.

Just when Weinuan thought Feng Qinghan would do something to her, Feng Qinghan turned over and got off her body. He just lay down beside her, his forehead pressed against her arm and he kept panting.

Wei Nuan was dumbfounded, a little confused.

What is this situation?

She just lay flat on her back with her eyes wide open, thinking about why Feng Qinghan stopped suddenly. Can such a thing be stopped at such a critical moment? The people around her seemed to have not calmed down yet.

Why not continue if it is so difficult to calm down? She is already prepared. Although she will be nervous and uneasy, she is really ready. She likes him and cares about him, so she can give herself to him.

Is that because he's not ready yet, or is it something else?

"Ahem, Han, uh, do you want Meng Liao to come and take a look at you later?" Wei Nuan thought carefully about her words.

"Huh? What are you looking at?" Feng Qinghan didn't understand.

He is still a little confused in his thinking now. Although he has calmed down a lot than before, he is still a little uncomfortable.

"Let him show you how the detoxification is going." Wei Nuan could only give this reason. He couldn't say that he wanted Meng Liao to check if there was any problem with him. Otherwise, how could he stop at the critical moment?

She felt that there was still a high possibility that there was something wrong.

Feng Qinghan frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly understood what Wei Nuan meant by hesitating. He could only grit his teeth and said in a dull voice, "I have no problem."

The tone is a bit unkind.

"I didn't say there was something wrong with you. I was afraid of the poison on your body. Meng Liao hasn't checked you yet today, right?" Wei Nuan quickly explained, not wanting to hurt his self-esteem, right?


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