The two lingered by the river for a while, Zhou Ziyan felt a little cold, Ning Fuchen saw her curled up in her arms, and hurriedly took off her coat and draped it on her. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the incident, Zhou Ziyan no longer defended Ning Fuchen. Ning Fuchen's life was saved twice, and the flowering of the iron tree shocked her greatly, and she felt that the fate with Ning Fuchen was originally destined by God.

Zhou Ziyan looked at the iron tree that had excited him and lost himself, and silently prayed for it to bloom again, however, she was disappointed that the iron tree did not bloom again.

"It's so late, let's go back. Ning Fuchen whispered in her ear.

I called a taxi and quickly returned to the community opposite Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School.

After Ning Fuchen got out of the car, he tidied up the coat draped on Zhou Ziyan's body and hugged her waist casually.

Zhou Ziyan felt a little apprehensive in her heart, being hugged by Ning Fuchen like this, she felt that her whole body was a little soft.

The two came downstairs to live next to each other, and Ning Fuchen saw that Zhou Ziyan was weak, so he bent down and hugged her.

Zhou Ziyan felt that her whole body was light, and she got up from the ground, and couldn't help but let out an "ah", but her hands wrapped her arms around Ning Fuchen's neck.

Although it was the second time that it was so intimate, this time it was completely different from the first time I carried her upstairs.

Ning Fuchen felt a little short of breath.

After entering the house, Ning Fuchen took them on her toes, looked down at Zhou Ziyan, and saw that her eyes were slightly closed, her face was flushed, and she had no intention of getting ready.

All words are superfluous.

Ning Fuchen lowered his head and choked Zhou Ziyan's delicate red lips, obviously feeling that the body in his arms trembled, but his neck was getting tighter and tighter.

Soon, the tips of the tongues of the two were stirred together.

The coat on her body fell to the ground, but no one cared, because Zhou Ziyan was no longer cold, and even felt a little hot.

Ning Fuchen's hand that was originally wrapped around Zhou Ziyan's waist couldn't help but move up and down, up to the back, all the way to the shoulder blades, neck and neck, and the hair on the head, but down it was a straight and soft mass.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyan was not struggling, Ning Fuchen's hand was a little inch-inch, no longer satisfied with the vague feeling of being separated by so many layers of clothes, and directly reached into the clothes.

Zhou Ziyan felt that Ning Fuchen's hand had invaded her clothes, and she wanted to open her mouth but was blocked by Ning Fuchen, and she could only make a "mmmm" sound from her nose, but her body became more and more soft and weak, and her whole body was hot like fire.

Clothes quickly became redundant.

As the two of them had less and less clothes on their bodies, they also moved from the living room to the room.

Fortunately, the two of them cleaned the room in the afternoon, otherwise it would have been a bit of a bad sight.

Zhou Ziyan hugged Ning Fuchen tightly, for fear that as soon as he let go, he would run away from him. Ning Fuchen's mouth had already moved down, and after Zhou Ziyan's mouth was liberated, she kept reading: "You, you......."

Ning Fuchen had completely lost his mind, and the feeling he had never felt before hit his heart, and the cells in his whole body were about to boil, and his hand continued to go down.

The jeans Zhou Ziyan wore were very tightly buttoned.

Feeling that her waist was loosening, Zhou Ziyan shook suddenly.

She finally knew what they were doing, was she going to lose the most precious thing she had kept for twenty years, and was she about to become a real woman?

Ning Fuchen felt that Zhou Ziyan in her arms was trembling, and looked at it intently, but saw that she was already in tears, and her heart was also shocked, what am I doing?

You must know that cultivators can't break their bodies before building a foundation, otherwise, it will be difficult to have great cultivation in the future.

Ning Fuchen hurriedly recited a few words of clarification, and his body temperature gradually dropped.

Zhou Ziyan opened her eyes and said with tears in her eyes: "If you really want it, give it to you." After speaking, he reached out and took off his pants, and his whole body was exposed to Ning Fuchen's eyes.

Ning Fuchen was originally a young man with strong blood, but the flames that had just been extinguished instantly burned again......

hugged Zhou Ziguang's body, but found that her body was shaking more and more, like a leaf in the cold wind, shivering, and her body turned from hot to cold.

"You're shaking. ”

"I ......."

"If you don't want to, I can't force you. ”

"Not ........"

"But you're in tears, you're shaking. ”

"I'm scared......." Zhou Ziyan finally cried.

Ning Fuchen also woke up completely, took out a clear spirit formula, threw it into the air, and read: "Disease." ”

In an instant, it seemed that a cold clear flow flowed through the hearts of the two of them, and the two shivered almost at the same time.

Ning Fuchen picked up the clothes on the ground and helped Zhou Ziyan put them on one by one.

"Get up. ”

"I can't get up. ”

"What's wrong?" Ning Fuchen was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Zhou Ziyan's hand, checked her pulse, and saw that the pulse was stable and there was nothing abnormal.

"I went limp. ”

"Let's sleep here, I'll hold you. ”

"Hmm!"