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"Alas......"

Sighing softly, the beautiful woman stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch Ye Feng's face, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Today...... Let's break it. ”

The fireworks were annihilated, the slender and soft fingers stroked Ye Feng's slightly growing stubble, and a tear hit his lips like that, as if he was afraid of waking him up, and his beautiful voice was lowered a little, "Do you know that you are my king, even if the ends of the world, the place where you are my holy land." ”

The dripping tears emitted a hazy halo in the moonlight, and the trembling lips covered the corners of Ye Feng's mouth, and the movements that should have been skillful seemed so jerky at this time, as if she was just a beautiful girl who had tasted love for the first time, and only dared to secretly kiss her lover while she was asleep.

It's just that those tears are like beads with broken threads, constantly sliding down her face, ruining the picture full of pink bubbles.

Ye Feng also regained his consciousness a little because of this touch, and in his ignorance, he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, but instinctively hugged the people around him, sucking desperately with a little teardrop, just like a person walking on the edge of death in the desert, desperately looking for an invisible trace of life.

The aroma of the silk was mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, and the ghost was looking for a loophole in Ye Feng's mind, he suddenly opened his left arm and clamped the slender waist fiercely, but his right hand had already climbed the jade peak, pressing her under him with an absolute advantage of strength, the person under him was like a deer falling into a hunter's trap, his eyes trembling slightly, oozing a sinking panic and confusion in the moonlight, frantically plundering Ye Feng's only remaining sanity.

"Hmm......" A sigh fell into his ears softly and softly, smashing Ye Feng's already ruined fortress.

Ye Feng, who was breathing heavily, groped his hands for the snow peak that had already been ravaged crimson, and tore open the annoying barrier with a stabbing sound, the snow-white delicate body bloomed like Hetian's nephrite in the moonlight, and the sudden coolness made the two points of red on the snow peak slightly raised, but it was so delicious in Ye Feng's eyes, he actually opened his mouth to suck it.

The stubble rubbed against the immature skin, and the little stinging pain made the people below him bite their lips, unable to extricate themselves from the pleasure of this slight pain, and their writhing legs rubbed against Ye Feng's lower body, like a demon's call, urging people to fall into the abyss of danger.

The slightly cool fingers reached into his shirt, groped for the sculptural abdominal muscles, and stirred up a manic flame, burning Ye Feng's eyes reddening the last layer of obstacles between the **, releasing the fierce thing that was already angry.

"Give me ......"

The voice of the man below him trembled, just like the begging of drug addiction, weak and humble.

In an instant, Ye Feng, who was almost lost, slammed up, and the fiery hardness suddenly filled the warm and moist path.

Sweat dripped on the snowy peaks, slowly sliding down the skin, like the traces of the jade spring flowing from the deep valley below.

The air was filled with chaotic wheezing and damp **, the narrow and tight place was like a small mouth constantly teasing the hoodoo that went deep into it, the impact of ** echoed in Ye Feng's mind, and the waves set off made him let out a low roar.

The ** under the body kept writhing, causing a pair of towering peaks to seem to be about to have an avalanche, bursts of numb pleasure stimulated every nerve, and every opening and closing of pores exuded the most primitive breath.

The fragile waist arched in an incredible arc, and the shining silver nails sank deep into Ye Feng's rock-like stiff shoulders, tearing out the Dao blood marks.

It hurts, and it hurts, and it hurts, and the pain that has nowhere to vent makes his impact even more violent.

I don't know how long it took, only half of the rhythm of the word "ah" came out, and the round lips were occupied by Ye Feng's domineering kiss, the breath full of alcohol, the firm chest and the beauty of the lower body made the graceful body in the night tremble, frantically catering to the rhythm of Ye Feng's rhythm, the moment he climbed to the top of **, the plundered path suddenly tightened, and the fair-skinned ** seemed to have just come out of the bath, shrouded in a layer of pink mist.

Ye Feng's huge size was absorbed by the narrow tightness, and the figure of the crow swayed in front of him, gradually overlapping with the person in front of him, and his strong and powerful waist sent his body forward, and a scorching heat added a touch of color to the hidden path under him.

After the red tide of passion faded, Ye Feng looked blankly at the surroundings.

"What the hell is going on?"

His eyes suddenly froze, staring at the beauty who was overdrawn and looked at it, and suddenly there were shallow tooth marks under the snow hills, and a faint body fragrance wafted in.

That's the smell of crows.

The breath that belonged to her was only a trace of one night in his more than 20 years of life, but it made him remember it to this day, until he is unforgettable.

"It's her, it's her." is as resolute as him, but he is about to cry.

Kissing the long eyelashes soaked in sweat and tears and the delicate nose, the shallow breath made Xiao Yefeng want to raise his head again, and climbed the snow mound with both hands to savor the familiar body temperature and smooth skin.

Ye Feng held his round ear beads and murmured vaguely: "You are so beautiful, ...... like a lotus." ”

Gently rubbing her lips, Ye Feng's mind rippled layer by layer, indescribable love filled his chest, and the thoughts day and night were as thick as an unbreakable morning mist, blindfolding his eyes and his heart.

The beauty under him seemed to be still immersed in the wild scene just now, and her slightly furrowed eyebrows seemed to tell the master's reluctance.

Thinking of the lingering past, the heat of the lower body also intensified, Ye Feng gently advanced into the previous peach source, the delicate ** pressed against his ear, knocking his soul again and again, even the full moon outside the window was so ashamed that he hid in the thin clouds like cicada wings, but from time to time he showed his figure and looked secretly, the satisfaction of possession was like a pool of clear water, moistening Ye Feng's dry throat, at this moment, he felt that he had endless power, and even his eyes became much clearer.

Gently caressing the jet-black long, absorbing the familiar and unfamiliar breath above, feeling the humidity under him, his face also had a touch of redness, a pair of jade hands covered his strong chest, and kneaded gently, as if to resist the huge depth, Ye Feng couldn't help but let out a "his......s" sound, such a desire to refuse but also revealed the message of wishing Jun Cai, who else is it, a wisp of disobedient long swept around the snow peak with his rhythm, and some accidentally slipped down the mountain peak and fell into the ravine in front of her chest, but it provoked ** The crimson makeup dotted the corners of her charming eyes, and she let out a delicate pant, which tempted Ye Feng to rub her into her body, straightened her waist, and kneaded her elastic and straight buttocks with both hands, but stared at the stunning beauty that was unspeakable.

degree, climbing, constantly climbing, the people under him seem to be so white and tender that they are dripping water, Ye Feng is constantly rushing in and out of the entrance, and a layer of fine sweat oozes from the shiny wheat-colored skin, and every drop of blood seems to be happy and comfortable to ** out because of this pleasure.

The snow-white figure propped up its body, and even looked at the entrance in and out, shyly meeting his every impact, but stirring up the snow peak with waves of halos.

The depressed panting, the ** that seems to be painful, the vague tactfulness, the silky eyes, the ruddy cherry lips, the glittering breasts, the waist without a trace of fat, the constantly tightening peach source, the gurgling spring, and the qiē and qiē are all in Ye Feng's view.

The impact caused by the vision bombarded every inch of his skin, every muscle was so tense that it was about to tear apart, Ye Feng's breathing was as heavy as the roar of a lion, but his body was so happy that he wanted to fly tens of thousands of miles in the air, but the huge murder weapon was subjected to unprecedented resistance, and the humidity in the air was as thick as the gravitational pull of the center of the earth, forcing him to rush through the turbulent raid to the end of the road.

Suddenly, a warm current dispelled the stickiness that gushed out from the frenzy, and Ye Feng also bent down softly, holding the snow-white Rouyi and gradually falling asleep with a smile.

Since losing news of her, Ye Feng hadn't slept peacefully without a dream like this for a long time, what he didn't know was that the beautiful woman next to him was sobbing faintly after he fell asleep.

The night after the lingering was as heavy as the curtain after the end of the movie, covering the screen that once shone with brilliance.

She knew that the man beside her was always like that, like a burning sun, so dazzling, so far away, and she was only in the dark, and she could only imagine the distant figure that she couldn't see at all under the night sky.

Is it just yearning for the warmth of the day, she asked herself over and over again, but she couldn't find a positive answer.

His past was just a beautiful flash of light left by a meteor across the night sky, so short, but it was one of the few good memories she had.

Countless times, she longed to be able to return to that dreamy night, the good times that were treasured in her heart, like a bonfire, lit up her cold heart.

From that day on, she knew that what she had was a beating heart, and looking at the hand that was held tightly by Ye Feng, tears slid down her face like that.

That hand seemed to be the bonfire she had been longing for, but she didn't dare to touch, greedy for the warmth but afraid that the wall of her heart that she had built with her own hands would be melted little by little in the beauty of this firelight.

"Only those as perfect as them are worthy of you, but I'm ...... It has long been dilapidated. ”

She has experienced countless lives and deaths, and she has long looked down on parting, but the bonfire in her heart makes her miss this man all the time.

She knew that she and him were out of reach after all, but she was unwilling to extinguish the fire in her heart for a long time.

She knew that her identity would bring him endless troubles, and she would be overwhelmed by those heavy thoughts.

In front of him, she could only look up humbly, but she didn't want to stare side by side with him, but she could only do this, change her appearance to say her final goodbye.

Thinking of parting, the pain was like a thin fishing line, shining with cold light, cutting her heart again and again, chopping those beautiful fragments, and also chopping up the brilliant firelight.

The blood in my heart, tears dripped down the dark night.

"It's time to leave, finally ...... Still like this......"

Gently withdrawing his hand, he picked up the clothes scattered on the ground one by one, put on Ye Feng's shirt, and buttoned them one by one, so carefully, as if he was going to participate in a grand ceremony.

The voice in her head kept reminding her that if she loved him, she would cut off a relationship with him, but she was so eager to slow down, ...... time was a little slower, but unfortunately, time did not stop for him and her.

Kissing Ye Feng obliquely into the corner of his sideburns' eyebrows, "Farewell, my ...... Wang"

The darkness before dawn wrapped the thin figure in the shirt, so resolute, so helpless.

The moment she opened the door, she heard the dream whisper of the person behind her: "Xiao Ai......"

The swift footsteps paused imperceptibly, and continued to walk, but the long shadow peered into the closed window with infinite nostalgia......