A breath of cold air blew on the cheeks of the Buddha and the flowers, and in the same playfulness, he clasped the flowers on his chest, sneered and said in a low voice, "Ghost King, it is you who want to move!" ”

It seems to feel a hint of danger, and is surrounding Hua Youran's side, raising his eyes slightly, chuckling at the man in front of him should not be underestimated, which aroused Hua Youran's strong interest, since he buckled himself to his chest, Hua Youran, who didn't mind, raised his jaw enchantingly, hooked his neck with one hand, and his eyes were full of provocation.

"Feng Guye, quite active, want to get this king?"

Frivolous eyebrows, a thick smile at the corner of his chic mouth, and disdainfully ridiculed Feng Lonely!

Confused by the flowers, Feng Guye's face darkened, fell silent, his expression became cold, and his expression became displeased, faintly revealing a wave of anger, and Feng Guye let go of the flowers as soon as he let go of his hands.

The cool breeze blew over the faces of these two people

Cold as frost, without a trace of ups and downs, Feng Guye approached Hua Youzhi's ear, and said lightly in a threatening tone

"Ghost King, don't challenge my limits! Otherwise......"

Paused in the middle of it, his body slowly retracted, and Feng Guye's eyes were on Long Haoyan's body, so that Hua Youran understood that touching his limit could only let him bear it! I saw him tortured by himself and was in pain.

The gloomy face fell, and the flowers were dyed with a black belly, and a strong/hard handful pounced on Feng Lone Ye

Somewhat frightened by Hua Youran's sudden large movements, Hua Youran held the ground with an indifferent face, leaned over and said with a light smile

"Feng Guye, you have touched the bottom line of this king!"

“……”

With an expressionless face, he suddenly appeared a sluggish and stunned look, which made Hua Youran interested in going on, and the corners of his thin lips seemed to be slightly hooked

Suddenly, in his heart as calm as ice, Feng Guye felt the slightest acceleration of the beat, and unnaturally pushed Hua Youye to sit up

“……”

Without saying a word, his hands hung on his laps, his brows were tightly knit, and he didn't know why he was like this?

Hua Youran patted his hands, his eyes wiped a trace of playfulness, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and he leaned on Long Hao's body with a lazy look, looking like he was tired.

"Long Haoyan, don't move, let me lean on for a while!"

“……”

Nodding slightly, Long Hao stood firm, letting Hua Youran lean against his shoulder, Long Hao tilted his head to look at Hua Youran's sleeping position, and his breathing rate became rapid.

How can this be?

swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple fluctuated slightly, and his heartstrings were also pulled, and there was an inexplicable feeling that was difficult to say!

Feng Guye wanted to try himself, why did he have this unnatural feeling, so he wanted to try what it was? Narrowing his cold eyes, he rushed to the front of Hua Youran, this charming sleeping position made people feel uncontrollable, Feng Guye opened his lips, and blocked Hua Youran's mouth with his lips, and the scorching breath came into Feng Guye's mouth.

Startled, he suddenly let go of Hua Youran's lips, Hua Youran opened lazily, and the charm in his eyes asked, "Feng Guye, how does it taste?" ”

A puzzled emotion flashed in Feng Guye's eyes, as if he understood something, he chuckled and lightly spit out four words, "Moderate ...... soft and hard"

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