Chapter 1607: How Can He Be Willing

Why not......

Luo Tianfeng was about to speak, and his thin lips kissed him.

Swallow all her words, and not allow her to say a word.

Luo Qianfeng stretched out her hand to struggle, but the person on her body still did not move, and her strength became smaller and smaller.

Bastard.

Every time she uses this trick, she is weak.

And every time, I will not be able to resist at all and fail!

The atmosphere in the room was getting hotter and hotter, and the two bodies were intertwined on the bed, long forgotten everything in the world.

"Hmm~"

A coquettish moan sounded, Feng Jinghong's body stiffened, and the burning heat in his eyes became more and more intense!

Seeing that he didn't move, Luo Tianfeng opened his eyes in confusion, only to feel a gust of cold wind coming, and his head was chaotic, and he was a little sober in an instant.

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered her head.

Only then did I find out that I don't know when, most of her clothes had faded!

Depend on!

She suddenly became completely awake and looked up at Feng Jinghong, only to see that his eyes were even hotter than ever!

"Pour the wind, don't move." A hoarse voice sounded, revealing a thick depression.

Luo Tianfeng immediately froze his body, looking at the person on his body vigilantly.

Seeing her tense appearance, Feng Jinghong chuckled, slowly lowered his head, and buried his head between her neck.

"Tilt the wind, you're too young." How willing he was.

"Hmm." Luo replied with black lines on his head.

Of course it's small!

Count the time, she's only sixteen years old now!

Although the soul is more than enough, this body is too small.

The hot breath flowed in his neck, and Luo Tianfeng only felt an itch, but he still didn't dare to move.

Her body froze there, and the two hugged each other tightly, neither of them letting go of their hands.

Time passed little by little, Luo Tianfeng turned his head and rubbed it, and Feng Jinghong's body that was finally relaxed became tense again.

Feeling his even breathing, he looked up in confusion and saw a familiar face.

Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, he smiled dumbly, shook his head helplessly, and moved his body stiffly.

Pull up the torn clothes on her body, and the movements are gentle and unspeakable.

Then he pulled the quilt over them, and he took her into his arms.

Looking at the sleeping face, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"Emperor Seal, how can it be used so easily." With the Imperial Seal, she would be so tired.

As the words fell, he kissed her forehead before closing his eyes.

The two embraced, and the room fell silent.

In the first chamber of commerce, Lan Yizhi hurried back, and there were all kinds of discussions.

"I heard that the Xuanwu envoy happily went to the house of the succubus lord, and as a result, he came out in a rage."

"It seems that the ghost-sama, even the Xuanwu envoy can't move."

"It's a joke, it's the Nine Princes who treat their injuries, and they all come to the door in person, how can the succubus go with the Xuanwu envoy."

"Although the temple is quite large, the temple does not have a Suluo River."

"That's right, there is already the Suluo River, and you still come to invite adults, I don't know if there is a sentence, one mountain does not allow two tigers?"

……

Hearing those discussions, Lan Yizhi froze in place, and a thunderclap sounded in his ears.

What they mean by this is that the Xuanwu Envoy has already come, and the Succubus Lord has also seen the Xuanwu Envoy!

I've seen it!

Why?

"The Son of Rany." Xuan walked over with a dark smile, looking at Lan Yiyi's stunned expression, and the smile on his face deepened.

Hearing this call, Lan Yizhi came back to his senses and wailed with a sad face: "Why should I bet with Luo Qianfeng!? ”