Yiyan darkened his dark eyes, like a bottomless black pool, slowly lowered her body, stared at the watery autumn waves at the bottom of her eyes, and felt the exquisite and soft curves, which all instigated his desire for her to the extreme, he was hoarse, and said softly: "Don't you remember how you hugged me before?" ”

"I don't remember, I don't remember, that's not me, that's not me......" Feng Feifei bit her lip, her eyes slowly revealing despair. :3w.しＷxs520.ＣoＭ

"It's you, it's not you, I just want you now." Yiyan whispered softly, slowly unbuttoning his clothes, revealing a slender and sturdy body, and the male toned body shone dazzlingly in the candlelight.

He suddenly bowed down again, and drove down to her beautiful and charming body, but his eyes were focused on her.

The body heat and breath of the strange man instantly enveloped her, and the hot and heavy body brought her the overwhelming force, which was unavoidable and nowhere to escape.

Fear and pain clung to her heart like an invisible hand stretched out from the bottom of the night. She stared at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of her who was slightly red by ****, and roared loudly: "Yiyan! I'm going to leave you dead without a place to bury! …… Let go of my ......"

Shameful and frightened, she pushed and beat him regardless of the qiē, but the majestic body that overburdened her remained unmoving, and all the struggles only stimulated his conquest even more, and he also tried his best to scream: "Why can't it be me?" ”

After yelling, he let go of her lips, tilted his head slightly, took a deep breath, and pressed down the fountain that almost burst out.

Feng Feifei's heart was like a broken string, and tears burst out of her eyes, and at the moment when her lips and tongue were free, she shouted loudly: "Yiyan." Are you going to make me hate you? ”

Heart-rending cries, heartbreaking grief and indignation, long black hair like soft fine satin poured down scatteredly, lining her skin as white and delicate as snow, and her cheeks flushed with anger and heartache, like ripe peaches waiting to be tasted and teasing on the branches.

"Fei Fei, since you are destined, it seems that you can't get rid of those darkness. So why can't it be me? Yiyan lowered her eyes. I couldn't see what his expression was, but his tone was particularly gloomy and sad.

"Yiyan! Don't be impulsive! Calm down, okay? Feng Feifei said as she slowly retreated to the side. She wanted to stay away from Yiyan as much as possible, but she was caught by Yiyan again, he put Feng Feifei's palm on his face, and said clearly: "My heart is burning." Sober because of the burn. ”

The skin under Feng Feifei's palm is not hot, and even a little cool. It reminds people of the perennial deep snow on the top of the Snow Peak, just like this man with a cold and elegant beauty, his temperament has always been light and cold, but the breath is hot. The eyes were hot, and the hand that was holding Feng Feifei's palm tightly was hot. The delicate and warm touch that grows from under the skin of the body has been ironing the empty and cool places between the heart.

The room is silent. The man and woman standing opposite each other, her palm pressed against his face, stunned and speechless, the breath in the air was quiet and indescribably beautiful.

After a while, Yiyan touched Feng Feifei's palm, turned her face, turned her soft and warm lips to her palm, and gently imprinted it.

The warm and cool lips, the delicate rose braids as soft as brocade, or a bouquet of moonlight full of thoughts, such from the edge of the palm to the palm, trying to write his story in the closest place connected to the heart, those in the past that treasured the past, the tears in the agarwood crumbs, the faint fragrance of the old clothes in the lacquer box, the deep and shallow moss marks in the corners of the old house, those memories that were forgotten by the world, engraved by him, and hoped to share with her.

My lip prints are written in the palm of your hand, leaving no deep marks of the world, but I hope to be branded on your heart. A seal, a dragonfly dotting water, a seal, a thousand thoughts.

Immediately, Yiyan let go of her hand, turned around, her clothes fluttered away, Feng Feifei stood in place in a daze, her hand was clenched into a fist, and the slight **** in her palm was quickly disappeared by the body temperature. The shock in her heart was not completely dispersed, and finally she spread out her hand and smiled helplessly.

The charm of the last moment was lightning fast. The next moment of letting go, suddenly. It's all so abrupt and unpredictable.

The room was silent, and there was a sound of intermittent breathing.

Yiyan stared at Feng Feifei, his dark eyes moistened slightly, he cleared his throat, and tried his best to say softly in the gentlest voice he could make: "I'm sorry...... Fifi! I'm sorry! Will you forgive me? ”

Feng Feifei stood still, her cheeks like autumn water hibiscus bloomed a little faint light under the swaying of the candle flame, and she spoke softly: "I'm tired!" ”

"Fei Fei......" Yiyan looked at the delicate woman in front of him who had been madly attached to him for many years and had tormented him for many years, but when the words came to his mouth, he retracted into his throat and forcibly swallowed them.

Then, Feng Feifei fell into that wide and warm embrace again, but there was no emotion leaking out, and she closed her eyes.

It seemed to be flying in the air for a while, Feng Feifei heard the sound of the door opening, and felt like she was being placed on a warm and comfortable bed.

When the sound of the door closing gently came, Feng Feifei opened her eyes again, and Yiyan had indeed left.

The red sandalwood carved bed, the lilac fantastic smoke Luo silk tent, and the bed is the same texture of the dresser has a bronze mirror about half a person high, polished very finely, can illuminate people clearly, there are still rosewood carved flower patterns above. The translucent screen is painted with water lilies and green bamboos, the arches connected to the outside, and the bead curtains with agate pearls and jade, and the wind is stronger, you can hear the crisp sound of the pearls colliding, although it is not extremely luxurious, but it is also everything that strives to be elegant and chic.

After going around and around, is it back to square one?

Xixi Tianshu Qingyin, where are you? Am I alone? Feng Feifei silently called out in her heart and sighed softly.

Feng Feifei was chattering in her heart, but suddenly saw a series of crystal clear dazzling lights slowly sprinkled down, like a starry sky inlaid in the dark blue night sky, pouring an ice-like silver glow from above, which looked particularly clean and cold.

Countless glows instantly met Feng Feifei's eyes, and the purple-blue clear glow seemed to be dyed with layers of fairy energy, like night pearls sprinkled on the blue sky, shining with brilliant silver light.

"Qingyin has seen the master!" A beautiful woman slowly walked to Feng Feifei's side from Qinghui, and greeted in an extremely soft and sweet voice, the charming and charming girl smiled at Feng Feifei, and Feng Feifei suddenly felt refreshed.

"Qingyin! Where did you pop up out of nowhere? Feng Feifei was surprised when she suddenly saw Qingyin, and she was more happy.

"I came out of the Dingnai space!" Qingyin replied with a smile.

"Dingnei space? Where is that Ding now? Feng Feifei asked in surprise.

"Didn't the owner carry the tripod with him?" Qingyin asked with a smile.

"Why can't I see? Where? Feng Feifei looked at herself, and there was indeed no trace of the Gu Ding, and she felt more and more strange.

"Huh! Xixi has recognized the Lord, and he has long been one with the master! Qingyin smiled, and the whole room became more refreshing and smooth.

"Where are the Xixi and Tianshu now?" Feng Feifei asked again.

"They're still in the Dingnei space! Xixi is busy studying ancient books in the Changhuan Library, and Tianshu is also cultivating diligently! I am the only one who has nothing to do, and when I hear my master's call, I come and obey my master's command. Qingyin replied with a charming smile, "If it's okay, I'll rest first!" After Qingyin finished speaking, he turned into an antique lyre and parked it on a stand on the left side of the screen. (To be continued.) )>