232.Chapter 232 Think Once, Punish Once!

Duanmu Chen covered her ears, the burning breath sprayed behind her ears, and her thin lips touched her earlobes from time to time, causing the people below her to tremble.

Duanmu Chen had a bad heart for a while, and followed her small and delicate earlobes......

The moon was gently stiff like wood, her porcelain face was flushed, her eyes were half-lowered, the sun shining through the curled eyelashes on her eyelids, and her eyes were full of touching shyness.

"That'...... That one...... You can get up, right? Yue's throat was a little dry, and her hoarse voice revealed indescribable seduction.

"Did you say yes?" Duanmu Chen's body moved, allowing her to clearly feel the changes in her body.

Yueqing's body stiffened even more, and she was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

Duanmuchen thought about it and wanted to strip her naked, and then eat and wipe clean again, but this girl, that look like she was on the execution ground, he really couldn't do it......

He raised his hand for Yue and gently brushed her hair, hugging her to calm the excitement of his body.

Tsuki let out a long sigh of relief, and her body softened after the alarm was lifted.

After His Royal Highness Chen noticed her changes, he was worried, and sighed with great resentment: "Qing'er, do you say that poor me will have to be widowed in the future?" ”

Yue gently twitched the corners of her forehead, Your Highness Chen, are you sure that the words "keeping the living widow" are appropriate for you?

But how did she answer this question? No matter how you answer, you have been taken advantage of, so it's better to pretend to be dead.

Yue gently closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, who knows, the hands that fell on her waist suddenly exerted force, and her body began to roll, just lying on Duanmu Chen's body.

"Qing'er, it's cold on the ground!" Duanmu Chen's old god replied, he would never admit it, he liked to be pressed by his family.

The corners of Yue's mouth twitched slightly, and through the thin fabric, she could sense Duanmu Chen's body getting hotter and hotter, and the drum-like heartbeat in her ears seemed to knock into her heart at once, plucking her heartstrings.

Evil spirits!

Yue wailed softly in her heart, coughed dryly and said several times: "Duanmu Chen, what is going on with Qingyi? ”

Yue Qing has always wondered, how did a good person become like this? Like a three-year-old child.

Duanmu Chen was silent for a while, and the atmosphere became solemn for a while: "A few decades ago, a strange thing happened on the Xuanyue Continent, many outstanding children of the ancient family that had been inherited for thousands of years disappeared inexplicably overnight, and the Feng family also suffered a catastrophe, and Feng Qingyi witnessed what happened that night.

If Dean Feng hadn't happened to come home and pulled him back with his own strength, Feng Qingyi would have disappeared with it.

According to Dean Feng, under the pull of the two forces, Feng Qingyi was injured by the mysterious power and fell into a fainting situation, and as soon as he injured his head, he would become ill. Regardless of gender, age or child, as long as he is the first thing he sees when he opens his eyes, he will be regarded as his mother's parent. ”

Yue frowned slightly, this is not like a disease, more like a split personality.

"When will he recover?"

Duanmu Chen shook his head and said, "It may be a day or two, it may be a few months, or it may never recover!" ”

They have tried countless methods over the years, Feng Qingyi doesn't know how many times he has been stunned, and after waking up, he still hugged him like an octopus and called his mother.

Yue gently closed her eyes, if this is a split personality, it must be in a certain state that the suppressed personality will appear, as long as the reason is found, maybe this kind of thing can be avoided.

The two of them lay on the grass for a long time on top of each other, and then Yue gently spoke: "Shouldn't we go?" ”

"Don't worry, Qing'er is tired, rest and rest before leaving!"

"I'm not tired!" Yue Qing couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Then I'm tired! Press me down a little longer! Duanmu Chen tightened his arms, just don't let go of her, she hasn't been pressed enough!

Yue twitched the corner of her mouth lightly and said, "If you don't go out again, I'm afraid that Qingyi will turn the inner courtyard upside down!" ”

Duanmu Chen opened his eyes and looked at her deeply, looking at Yue lightly, her hands folded in front of his chest, and subconsciously opened a short distance.

Duanmu Chen bent the corners of his mouth, his big hand landed on the back of Yue's head, and pressed it hard, covering her lips without refusal.

This time he kissed very violently, not as gentle as before, and he didn't let go of her until Tsuki was out of breath.

Duanmu Chen's fingers rubbed her red and swollen lips that were kissed, and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, when you are stacked with me, you are not allowed to think about other men, otherwise, I will punish you once you think about it!" ”

"Qingyi he ......" Before Yue finished speaking, the whole person was pressed under him, this time it was not as simple as kissing her lips, her placket was torn open, revealing a delicate collarbone, Duanmu Chen gnawed on it several times, until an ambiguous red dot appeared.

"Qing'er, I think you can say the names of other men again!"

Duanmu Chen's gaze slid down his collarbone and landed on his undulating chest, and he could vaguely see the white edge that made people's blood gush.

Yue's eyes widened slightly, is there such a domineering scoundrel in this world? Could it be that she can't even say the names of other men in the future?

"Qing'er's eyes are really seductive...... Come on, good, call someone else's name again......" Duanmu Chen coaxed.

"Pervert/Metamorphosis, get out!" Yue was slightly angry, crushing the teleportation stone and disappearing beneath him.

Duanmu Chen touched his nose, why is the light girl's face so thin? I can't stand the teasing/bantering like this!

Duanmu Chen immediately crushed the teleportation stone and followed him out of the forbidden land of Nanfeng Academy.

Due to the formation, the inner courtyard of the South Wind Academy is always shrouded in a hazy mist, and the sunlight falls through the mist, which is not too dazzling, but it is definitely not warm.

Yue gently crushed the teleportation stone and returned to the martial arts training ground in the inner courtyard, as soon as she appeared, she was hugged by Feng Qingyi's ghost crying wolf: "Mother, there are so many bad guys here, they want to take Yi'er away!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, with my mother here, no one can hurt Yi'er!" Yue gently glanced around, it was really an uninvited guest.

She patted Feng Qingyi's back, coaxed him for a long time to calm down, and then stood obediently to the side, but tugged at her shirt tightly, like a little beast afraid of being abandoned.

Yue Xiaoxuan stopped her steps, and kept rubbing the little chrysanthemum in her hand vigorously on the side, pouting and her eyes were full of resentment, her mother had never smiled so gently at him, so jealous!

The little chrysanthemum is even more complaining, little master, can we still play happily?

Friendly reminder, the next chapter is 2000 words, which is equivalent to the previous 2 chapters!