Feng Wuwu's face turned pale, and his body trembled even more.

In an instant, the sky was spinning, and it was pitch black in front of me.

She couldn't speak, she couldn't even make a sound, she only felt as if her body was about to be split in two, and the pain spread to her limbs and limbs in an instant.

Fortunately, a powerful arm suddenly stretched out in the darkness and hugged her tightly, so that she would not drift helplessly like duckweed on the vast smoke waves.

After a while, when she took a breath, more violent storms followed.

It hurts, it hurts like the skin is open!

Feng Wuwu is not a person who is very afraid of pain, but this time, her eyes are red because of the pain.

Jun Moran saw her hiding her face with her hands, mistakenly thinking that it was due to being too shy, and he didn't expect her to feel at the moment.

At this moment, his heart was already filled with ecstasy.

If his feelings were not wrong, Feng Wuwu should have been the female thief who broke into the Regent's Mansion a few months ago and slighted him lightly.

Before this, Jun Mo hated the brazen flower thief who took advantage of people's danger.

Now, he loves her very much.

He freed up a hand and landed on Feng Wuwu's buttocks with punishment, "Little thing, dare to deceive this king!" ”

Feng Wuwu didn't want to cry in front of him, he still covered his face with his hands, clenched his teeth and remained silent.

Jun Moran saw that she didn't respond, and pinched her thin waist again, "You hide this king so hard!" ”

Feng Wuwu was aggrieved, she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak, and he even beat her.

For a while, her tears rained down, and her weak body trembled even more.

"Why don't you speak? You're the female thief of the thin king, huh? ”

Jun Moran was surprised and delighted, completely forgetting what Gentle Eyes was.

Feng Wuwu wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but his mouth could only make intermittent sobs.

"Little thing, do you think that if you cover your face, this king won't recognize you?"

Jun Moran gently moved Feng Wuwu's hand covering her eyes, only to realize that her eyes were red from crying, and even the tip of her nose was red.

He panicked, turned around and led her into the ship, and said slowly, "This king doesn't mean to blame you. This king is very happy, it turns out that this king is your antidote. ”

"Dog, didn't you say it wouldn't hurt you?" The more Feng Wuwu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was sobbing sideways.

"This king is already very restrained, and he will never hurt you."

Although Jun Moran felt very sorry for Feng Wuwu with tears rippling in his eyes, when he realized that Feng Wuwu was the female thief who despised him, he could no longer control the ecstasy in his heart.

His black-gold eyes were deep and charming, and his handsome and extraordinary facial features revealed a seductive charm, little by little, blinding Feng Wuwu's perception of pain.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to inch in and ask for more unscrupulously, Feng Wuwu might have felt that it was generally a good experience.

But he is really getting more and more excessive, and he has an unbearable posture.

Feng Wuwu bit her lower lip tightly, she felt that if she continued like this, her little life would be put on hold.

Sure enough, the nonsense in the book is a lie.

Although she didn't reject this feeling, the overwhelming pain still made her almost breathless.

The east was white, and the gray sky was shining with a glow.

Jun Mo Ran is like being beaten with chicken blood, and he is completely tireless.

It wasn't until he found out that Feng Wuwu's physical strength was seriously overdrawn that he couldn't stop and asked slowly, "What's wrong?" Are you feeling unwell? ”

"Ye said, you are not allowed to laugh at Ye."

"Naturally not."

"Ye thinks, Ye is about to be paralyzed."

"So serious?"

Jun Moran was skeptical, he was already quite restrained, and he shouldn't hurt her.

Feng Wuwu raised his eyes, saw that he was holding back his head in a cold sweat, and swallowed the words to his lips, "That's it." It's always adaptable. ”

At this moment, the boat was affected by the strong wind, the hull shook slightly, Feng Wuwu was careless for a while, his eyes were closed, and he fainted.

Jun Moran didn't expect Feng Wuwu to be so weak, and glanced at it rather confusedly.

With just one glance, he realized how much he had done to her.

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