Chapter 1083 The desire to show off one’s teeth and claws
Nan Ming held Feng Weihuan's hand that had been pushing him with his backhand, and said slowly: "I bullied you today, Wei Huan."
Feng Weihuan gritted his teeth to prevent his moans from spilling out, and looked at Nanming blankly.
The man in front of her was completely different from the gentle and polite Mr. Nan she knew in the past.
His face no longer had the gentle jade-like look of the past, but was instead fierce and domineering with a sword unsheathed - she had seen such an expression on her elder brother's face before.
The third brother once told her that generally only those who hold high positions and have fought in thousands of armies can develop such momentum.
How could there be... in Nanming?
"For Huan, when I leave here, I will go to Prince Yan's Mansion to propose marriage." Nan Ming said, without the restraint of the past.
He was careless, and as soon as his internal energy was activated, the medicinal properties took effect faster.
He felt so uncomfortable that his blood was boiling, and Feng Weihuan, who didn't know kung fu, would definitely suffer even more.
Another wave of ecstasy and bone-crushing itching surged from his limbs and bones. Feng Weihuan gritted his teeth and trembled, and huddled up, making Nanming feel pity for him.
He hugged her into his arms and made a promise: "For Huan, I will definitely live up to you in this life."
As soon as he lowered his head, he kissed the tightly biting lips of the woman in his arms.
He stroked her back with his hand, letting her relax little by little.
Even in such an unbearable situation, he did not want to wrong the woman he loved.
Feng Weihuan is like a fish out of water that has found the river again and can't help but greedily absorb the cool moisture.
But the reason left in her mind told her: This is wrong.
She pushed Nan Ming with all her strength: "No..." She didn't want Nan Ming to do something he would regret in order to save her.
"Aren't you willing?" Nan Ming gasped, his eyes scarlet.
Feng Weihuan grabbed his collar, but was reluctant to let go and couldn't answer.
In the battle between heaven and man, emotion is the winner after all.
When Nanming saw this, how could he still not understand?
"Silly girl, as long as you are willing, I will take care of the rest, whether it's through fire or through fire or water." Nanming once again captured Feng Weihuan's lips and said in a low and affectionate voice, "Don't be afraid."
The remaining sanity was finally washed away by the water, and Feng Weihuan didn't want to worry about it anymore.
She put her arms around Nan Ming's shoulders and intertwined their fingers quietly.
Huge joy was like fireworks blooming in Nanming's mind. He excitedly called the name of the woman under him: "For joy, for joy..."
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The medicinal properties completely released the inner desires of the two of them, just like wild beasts coming out of their cages, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, only each other was left entangled.
At first, Nan Ming could still control himself, but when he heard Feng Weihuan's crying gasps, his movements began to lose control.
"It hurts..." Feng Weihuan grabbed his arm tightly and bit his shoulder, trying to stop him.
Feeling the faint stinging pain on his shoulder, Nan Ming slowed down his movements.
He changed his position, hugged Feng Weihuan, and kissed her from her moist eyes to her lips.
There is a taste of blood between my lips and teeth.
I finally restrained my desire a little bit, but when I was attracted by that smell, I started to spread my teeth and claws again.
With a wild smile, he grabbed her waist, hugged her directly and sat her on his lap, regardless of her, he poured her out wantonly.