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Chapter 1612 How could he be willing

Why not

Luo Qingfeng was about to say something when her thin lips kissed her.

Swallow all her words and don't allow her to say a word.

Luo Qingfeng reached out and struggled, but the person on her body remained motionless, and her strength was getting weaker and weaker.

What a bastard.

Every time she used this trick, she was completely powerless.

And every time, I can't stand it at all and fail.

The atmosphere in the room became increasingly heated, and the two bodies were entangled on the bed, having already forgotten everything in the world.

"Um"

Panting moans sounded, Feng Jinghong's body stiffened, and the burning in his eyes became more intense.

Seeing that he didn't move, Luo Qingfeng opened his eyes in confusion, only to feel a gust of cold wind blowing over him, turning his head into a mess, and he suddenly woke up a little.

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered her head.

Only then did she realize that at some point, most of her clothes had been taken off.

Depend on

She suddenly woke up completely and looked up at Feng Jinghong, only to see that his eyes were hotter than before.

"Qingfeng, don't move." A hoarse voice sounded, full of depression.

Luo Qingfeng immediately froze and looked at the person on her body warily.

Seeing her tense look, Feng Jinghong chuckled, slowly lowered his head and buried his head between her neck.

"Qingfeng, you are too young." How could he give up.

"Yeah." Luo Qingfeng replied with black lines on her head.

Of course smaller

Calculate the time, she is only sixteen years old now, right?

Although the soul is gone, the body is too small.

Hot breath flowed on her neck, and Luo Qingfeng felt itchy, but she still didn't dare to make a move.

Her body was just frozen there, the two of them hugged each other tightly, and neither of them let go.

As time passed little by little, Luo Qingfeng turned her head and rubbed her head. Feng Jinghong's body, which had finally relaxed, became tense again.

Feeling his even breathing, he raised his head in confusion and saw a familiar face.

Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, he laughed dumbly, shook his head helplessly, and moved his body stiffly.

He pulled the clothes she had torn away from her body back up, his movements too gentle to be ridiculous.

Then he pulled the quilt over them and took her into his arms.

Looking at the sleeping profile, the smile on his lips deepened.

"How can you use the Emperor's Seal so easily?" She was so tired after using the Emperor's Seal.

After saying that, he kissed her forehead and then closed his eyes.

The two hugged each other, and the room suddenly became quiet.

In the First Chamber of Commerce, Lan Yizhi hurried back and was met with various discussions.

"I heard that the Xuanwu envoy went to the house of Mr. Meigui in high spirits, but he came out in a rage."

"It seems that Lord Phantom can't even invite the Xuanwu envoy."

"It's a joke. Even the Ninth Prince comes to the door in person to treat his injuries. How could Lord Phantom follow the Xuanwu envoy?"

"Although the temple is quite big, there is no Suluo River in the temple."

"That's right, there is already the Suluo River, and why are you here to invite me? Don't you know that there is a saying that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain?"

Hearing those comments, Lan Yizhi froze on the spot, as if a thunderbolt sounded in his ears.

What they mean by this is that the Xuanwu Envoy has already arrived, and Master Phantom has also seen the Xuanwu Envoy.

Saw it

Why

"Master Lan Yi." Xuan An came over with a smile, looking at Lan Yi's confused expression, the smile on his face deepened.

Hearing this call, Lan Yizhi came back to his senses and wailed with a sad face, "Why should I bet with Luo Qingfeng?"


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