Her lips were smacked by the wind and cold, Feixue only felt that her breath was stagnant, and there seemed to be an electric current running through her body, and the strange numbness spread instantly, making her heartstrings tremble.

His kisses were fragrant, sweet, soft, cold, domineering, angry, and with an inexplicable punishment.

His nose is full of his breath, blurry, and beautiful.

A moment of confusion, an instant of fascination......

Feixue stared straight at the top of the hall with round eyes, she forgot to struggle, or maybe she didn't know how to struggle.

Time comes to a halt......

Feng Qinghan clasped Feixue's hands on the table, and the spirit tongue delicately pried open her teeth, probed into her sandalwood, wantonly plundered, invaded, and captured, like a storm......

The girl's unique fragrance with an intoxicating breath diffused between his lips and teeth, and his heart rose instantly, as if it was filled with something, and the uneasiness of the past was slowly calming down at this moment......

Sensing that the person under him suddenly did not react, Feng Qinghan was slightly puzzled, his eyes opened slightly, and he saw Feixue's expression was stunned, his thoughts seemed to be wandering outside the world, and his heart suddenly became unhappy, his eyes were cunning, and the light of playfulness flashed, and his tongue withdrew from her sandalwood mouth, turning and tossing on her cherry lips.

Lips, leaving slightly, Feng Qinghan gently licked the corners of his mouth, looking at the person below him with evil eyes, and a smile on his face.

The nose was empty, and there was a biting pain between the lips, Feixue frowned, looked at the demonic face covering above him, his expression was slightly stunned, and his watery eyes blinked mechanically a few times, and Feixue suddenly came back to his senses.

"The wind is cold, Nima's ......"

As soon as the words came out, his lips were gagged again.

"Hmm......" Feixue blinked her eyes vigorously, trying her best to keep herself awake, the hands that were clasped by him, instinctively struggling, twisting her head from side to side, trying to dodge, but being clamped tighter by him, at this moment, she seemed to be like a caged bird, unable to break free, and could only be at her mercy!

"Hehe, at such a moment, how can the princess not be attentive! Just now, that moment was a small punishment given to you by this king! Letting go of her slightly red and swollen lips, Feng Qinghan smiled wickedly, and then, bowing his head, licked from her earlobes all the way to her slender white neck, and the delicate and beautiful collarbone.

Trembling all over his body, the leg that was bent on Feng Qinghan's abdomen was pushed hard again, and Feixue exclaimed: "Feng Qinghan, you pervert, hooligan, bastard, let go of me quickly!" ”

"Color embryos? Rogue? The hand lightly touched her knee, Feng Qinghan raised his eyes slightly, and the evil pigtail glanced at Feixue, who looked very angry, smiled lightly, and then, lowered his head, a neat row of tooth marks with traces of blood gathered under her collarbone, gorgeous, and detached.

"Shhh

"I'm c, the wind is cold, you BT who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, bastard, let go of me quickly!" Feixue's eyebrows furrowed, and after screaming in pain, she cursed.

The leg between the two was forcibly pressed down by Feng Qinghan, clamped between his body and the edge of the table, his body struggled and writhed, his face was red, I don't know if he was angry or teased by him.

"Of course, this king knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, this practice is just to remind the princess that you must not forget jì at all times, you are the woman of this king! Do you understand? ”