"Even pink sandalwood that has grown for ten thousand years is not one ten thousandth as good as this girlish fragrance!"
Feng Tianche cheered wildly in his heart. This kind of fragrance made him have the urge to run to the highest point of the Warcraft Forest, raise his head to the sky and sing loudly. However, at this time, how could he let go of this fragrance that filled his nostrils?
The fragrance, and the tenderness within that square inch.
Feng Tianche's tall body began to tremble uncontrollably without Leng Meiying noticing it. This tremor came from deep in his heart, from the soft touch, and even more from the hazy and fragrant virginity.
Fragrance.
This feeling is endless and lingering.
In such a moment, both of them seemed to have ascended to another level that they had never experienced before.
Although it was only a moment, it seemed as if a whole century had passed between the two of them.
When both of them reacted, Leng Meiying did not dare to open Feng Tianche's hand.
Feng Tianche, on the other hand, did not dare, or in other words, did not want to move his fingers away from that square inch.
Recovery only took a moment. Feng Tianche resisted the urge to hold her in his arms and love her well, and regained that naughty smile, but his hands were much more disciplined.
"Hehe, I won't regret going to hell with my little sister who is so beautiful that the world will envy her! But, I wonder if you, little sister, would like to go to hell with brother Tianche?"
Feng Tianche asked with a half-joking, half-serious smile.
Leng Meiying also recovered at this time. She suppressed the throbbing in her heart and the strong manly breath in her nose. She opened her red lips slightly and exhaled like blue.
Leng Meiying blushed slightly, pouted her lips, and responded proudly.
"Who wants to go to hell with you? Whose Tianche brother are you, huh?"
As he said this, the cold pride in Leng Meiying's heart had long since disappeared.
"Haha, little sister, you are shy. Don't be shy. Brother Tianche is not a tiger. Besides, even if I were a tiger, I would not be willing to eat you. You are so beautiful that even wild animals would not be willing to eat you."
Leng Meiying kept smiling and replied: "I see you, you are no different from a wild beast!" At this point, Leng Meiying snickered secretly again.
Those charming eyes that were so beautiful that everyone in the world was illuminated by the golden and red demon lotus gave Feng Tianche a soft glare.
At this glance, the phoenix eyes are shy, the peonies are full of spring, and the cold and arrogant ice that has just disappeared is still there. Coupled with the golden-red demon lotus that twinkles slightly between the eyebrows, it is simply extremely beautiful.
Feng Tianche had already put down his excitement, and the wall in his heart that had gradually been built was instantly shattered into pieces by this shy phoenix eye.
Feng Tianche never knew that a person's eyes could have such powerful power. Even his strong inner wall was completely destroyed without even being able to block it for a single round!
His heart was beating wildly again, and his energy and blood surged wildly. The beauty in his arms seemed to have an attraction that was incomparable to anything in the world, making Feng Tianche unable to move his eyes away even for a moment.
Under the crowd of dozens of people, Feng Tianche forgot about himself and ignored these dozens of powerful enemies, as if they were just weeds.
Swallowing his saliva excitedly, Feng Tianche turned to one side of his body and wanted to kiss Leng Meiying's tender red lips.