Chapter 101

All of a sudden, he put a back hand on her hair.

Feng Zhiwei gently "ouch" a, a pat his hand, will hair out, way: "don't make trouble."

Her voice is soft, with a little smile, which is her consistent tenderness, but also a little rare indulgence and consideration. Ning Yi suddenly felt a cold heart, I do not know which corner lit a small candle, not burning, but always warm and bright.

He put on his underwear in a hurry in the quilt. Then he looked around carefully. His eyes gradually darkened, but he said, "where did you get the fire?"

Then he frowned and asked, "did you move her things?"

"I just know you need it." Feng Zhiwei back to him, as if did not hear his tone of uneasiness, "no matter how precious things, also no life important."

Ning Yi was silent and turned his eyes around. After a long time, he murmured in a melancholy voice: "still everything has not changed..."

Wind poured in from the window lattice, wearing half wet clothes fengzhiwei busy sneezing, no time to pay attention to his sad spring and autumn.

Ning Yi gently stroked his chest and took a medicine from his robe pocket. Hearing the dense sneezing sound of Feng Zhiwei, he hesitated and said, "you can take down those tents and burn them."

"Are you willing again?" Feng Zhiwei looks back and smiles at him.

"I just don't want you to sneeze at night." Ning Yi embraces the quilt to sit up, look light.

This person is always so ungrateful, Fengzhi micro lazy to pay attention to him, will fire the brazier flourishing, listen to the humanity behind him: "drag to the bedside."

Do you really regard me as your servant girl?

Of course, dissatisfied, Feng girl, who used to be a double-sided person, still smilingly dragged the brazier over.

"Come here for a second." Ning Yi continued to command lightly.

Feng Zhiwei past, sitting on the edge of the bed.

The man behind him opened the quilt and told him lightly again: "come in, divide you half."

Feng Zhiwei Shua stood up and said, "my hair is disordered. I'll comb my hair."

Suddenly, she was pinched on her waist without any internal force, but the technique was wonderful. Feng Zhi's body was immediately softened, and then she was dragged into a warm place.

Heart thumping up, keep a stiff state, shrink in that motionless, Feng Zhiwei in wolf claw flatter smile: "Your Highness, men and women give and receive."

"I'm not going to kiss you either." Behind her, the gorgeous and cool breath of the man was more and more rich, and there was a little more light medicine fragrance. She smelled sparse and refreshing, but her strength on her waist was not allowed. She dragged her inch by inch to the quilt. "Do you think you are so beautiful that I can't help it?"

Feng Zhi tiny finger picks in the bedside, pondered a way: "I think I can."

After that person choked for a while, then coughed up, a hand simply ordered her soft hemp acupoint, to the quilt a plug, angry way: "you wear clothes how to dry? I'm not afraid to get wet by you. What else do you dislike? "

"I hate you." Feng Zhi micro mask finally can't wear, even more than he can't bear to stare in the past, "you treat your savior like this? How can I get married with you? "

"Marry?" The anger on Ning Yi's face suddenly became complicated after hearing this sentence. With a heavy smile, he said, "it seems that you really have a dream of Princess huzhuo."

"Fortunately, it's not princess Chu." Feng Zhi smiles more falsely than he does.

Ning Yi stares at her for a long time, suddenly laughs. After laughing, he ignores her and starts to peel clothes.

Fengzhi fell there, remembering the story of Mr. Dongguo, and felt that his Highness the king of Chu was the helpless wolf.

He thought that Feng Shui was really changing in turn. This man was obviously retaliating. The worldly news came quickly. He knew that he should have left him a pair of hideouts.

The woman's clothes are more troublesome, rather play toss about for a long time to take off the skirt, put on the edge of the bed on the fire, a turn to see the woman tightly closed eyes, mouth do not know what is shouting.

After listening carefully, he heard her mumbling over and over again: "this is eunuch, this is eunuch, this is eunuch..."

Ning Yi stares at this silent face female tiger that can be angry to death. She wants to slap it to death.

However, after staring for a long time, looking at the delicate dimples under the body like flowers and the faint blush on the cheek, the jade white skin becomes more and more fragile, and the red lips and teeth glitter with pearls. If you deliberately ignore the appearance of the shell teeth, it is still very beautiful.

And the mouth is murmuring. It's time to rest.

He bent down suddenly.

Whose lips are so sweet and fragrant, containing thousands of years of spring boundless, one touch is amazing, and then deep is lost, can not help but to knock open the teeth to attack the city.

Perhaps the original only wanted to block the whispering mouth, or to frighten those who are soft inside, but once you touch the soft world, it will be like a tired traveler meeting a warm resting place and indulging in it and unwilling to let go.

In the past 23 years, the world has been so bitter that he finally meets the sweetness that he has never tasted in this life. He indulges his heart's running horse in an instant. He just wants to indulge in her luxuriant sweetness forever. His fingers go deeper into the hair behind her head, hold her weak shoulder, and penetrate her deeper, so as to entangle each other's taste.Heavy rain rumbling, so noisy can even hear who's breathing, so close, close, not leave a gap let each other escape.

There was a sudden soft noise from the brazier, and sparks exploded.

The star blossom in the dark room, like ten Zhang fireworks wake up, the moment of intoxication, Ning game eyes suddenly clear, a turn to let go.

He caressed his chest slightly, and a burst of suffocation forced him to cough gently. There was a thin red between his lips, and he raised his hand to wipe it away.

The injury and the drug were so fierce that he almost lost control.

Feng knows that her chest is also slightly fluctuating, and her face is still flushed. She can't move when she points the soft hemp point. She stares at the top of the tent, trying to see it as someone's face and burn a hole with her own eyes.

The clothes don't need to be roasted. In this way, the heat on your body is enough to dry.

Ning Yi calmed the breath, opened a little distance, turned to see her expression calm, fierce look in her eyes, could not help but smile.

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