Chapter 87

"fenglingjue..."

Shen Qingchen suddenly opened the Phoenix Ling Jue that pasted on him at this time. He couldn't believe it and looked at him. His voice was hoarse and low.

"I'm here."

Feng Ling absolutely light smile, "what's the matter?"

"You are mistaken?"

Shen Qingchen frowned and looked a little flustered.

"I'm not mistaken. It's you."

Feng Ling Jue smiles and leans forward. His face gets closer and closer. When the distance between them is less than half an inch, Shen Qingchen starts to speak again. He bites his teeth. There is a cold sweat oozing from his forehead. His lips are slightly pursed. It's very difficult to spit out four words, "I It's a man. "

"Well, I know."

Feng Ling Jue smiles and lightly caresses the thin lips. She sees his eyes like silk, his face like peach blossom, and his eyes like a chord.

Shen Qingchen suddenly stopped.

I don't know when to start, the reason between Feng lingjue and Shen Qingchen is completely broken.

They are entangled with each other. Feng lingjue's slender arm tightly hooks his neck. Shen Qingchen is already in a state of confusion and passion. His heart beats fast and his skin is burning hot.

Shen Qingchen presses Feng lingjue into his arms and kisses him rudely and overbearing, panting in his ear like a wild animal.

Seeing that Shen Qingchen, who used to sit aloof and stand aloof, becomes so confused and obsessed by his provocation, Fengling Jue has a sense of achievement. One hand hooks the neck, and the other hand stealthily probes into the skirt and walks restlessly on the hot skin.

Shen Qingchen snorts, stops suddenly, and grabs Feng lingjue's restless hand.

"What? "No?"

Feng Ling gave a sneer, because the range of action before was so big that his clothes and hair were a little messy, so it looked more palpitating.

Shen Qingchen stares at Feng lingjue tightly, and his brows are tightly wrinkled together, which almost becomes a big Sichuan character. Just now, his skirt has been torn open by Feng lingjue, and now it's wide and loose at his waist, revealing a large area of strong skin.

It's really rare to see such a embarrassed Shen Qingchen

Fengling can't help but smile, and then reaches out to cover her eyes and doesn't let herself go to see Shen Qingchen, otherwise he will have to laugh to death.

Before he finished laughing, the hand covering his eyes was rudely pulled away.

What came into sight was Shen Qingchen's face. He couldn't see the color of lust, but his eyes were fiery.

"Look at me."

For a moment, the deep, hoarse voice sounded in his ear.

Feng Ling is absolutely a Leng, haven't reaction come over, he already was pulled up.

………

Kuangdang

all the wine bottles fell to the ground and broke to the ground. The fragrance of wine diffused in the air wantonly, adding a kind of ambiguous atmosphere.

Breathing heavily, Shen Qingchen presses fenglingjue on the stone table, holds the table with both hands, encircles fenglingjue in his arms, and looks at fenglingjue closely. A pair of originally calm eyes can't help climbing up a little red blood.

Feng Ling was breathing heavily, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of confusion, so she narrowed her eyes and looked up at Shen Qingchen.

"What? You want to be up there? "

Feng Ling absolutely very shameless smile way.

As soon as Shen Qingchen's face changed, he slowly climbed up and put on a touch of red behind his ears. Then he felt that his abdomen was tight. Then he bent down and blocked up his mouth.

Most of all, he was teased by fenglingjue. Shen Qingchen also reached out and groped for fenglingjue's clothes. The other hand was clumsily untiing the belt around fenglingjue's waist.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Feng lingjue stops, reaches for Shen Qingchen's chin and pushes him away. Shen Qingchen looks at Feng lingjue faintly. Her expression is still calm, but there are more desires in her eyes.

"Come into the room. This table hurts me a lot."

Although he started the fire, Feng lingjue couldn't help sympathizing with herself. She was pressed on a hard and cold stone table, and her back was aching. If she continued, she had to fall apart.

"Good."

Shen Qingchen smiles faintly. Just as Feng lingjue plans to walk off the table, Shen Qingchen holds him up and strides towards the room.

Suddenly feet hanging empty, Feng Ling can't help scolding, "Shen Qingchen, I'm a man!"

Be held like a woman, around is shameless Feng Ling absolutely can't help but face a hot.

"I know. It's very clear."

Shen Qingchen holds Feng lingjue in her arms. I don't know whether this sentence is for Feng lingjue or for himself.

He clearly knew that the man in his arms was a real man, but he couldn't control himself. The four books and five classics, morality and etiquette that he used to read were well forgotten, and he had no time to think again. His brain was very slow, and he didn't have any other energy to think.Feng Ling absolutely dumb, but see Shen Qingchen kicked open his own door.

"Why, come into your room? Is that ok? "

Is Shen Qingchen a cleanliness addict?

Can he bear to do such a thing in his own room?

"It doesn't matter."

For a long time, Shen Qingchen's hoarse voice slowly spewed out three words.

Feng Ling Jue a Leng, Shen Qingchen is already careful to put him on the bed.

There was no light in the room. The moonlight came in through the crack of the door and fell on Shen Qingchen's pretty face. At last, there was a sense of urgency on his face. The fire of lust lit up quickly in his deep dark eyes.

He lowered his head. His slender fingers were clumsily untiing Feng Ling Jue's clothes. He was panting slightly. The tip of his nose was already exuding cold sweat. He was trying to resist something and his movements were a little stiff.

"You are really stupid in such a thing."

Feng Ling couldn't help stroking her forehead, but then she thought, is this Shen Qingchen's first time?

Think of here, Feng Ling Jue suddenly excited up, that high Kunlun Mountain leader Shen Qingchen for the first time was dedicated to him?

It's exciting to think about it.

Just as Feng Ling absolutely wants to be excited, Shen Qingchen's face suddenly sinks down.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Ling Jue blinked.

Shen Qingchen grabs Feng lingjue's hand, presses it heavily on the head of the bed, and kisses Feng lingjue's neck. It's tender and domineering. The itchy and numb feeling itches into her bones. Feng lingjue can't help moaning.

As soon as she heard her voice, Fengling immediately put out her hand to cover her mouth.

Oh no, I'm really ashamed to be at Grandma's tonight.

As soon as Shen Qingchen's lips were raised, he lowered his head and bit on the white neck.

"Well?"

Fengling eyes slightly open, just want to speak, words have been blocked by Shen Qingchen back.

Oh, No.

at the moment, Feng Ling's heart clapped

originally, he wanted to wipe Shen Qingchen clean, but in the end, he was eaten by Shen Qingchen

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…… Or let fenglingjue do, because he really can't attack up!!! Let's get on the bus.

let's get on the bus