335. Make a promise with your body

In his black eyes, the red stream was like the light of the distant sky, the stars were faint and floating, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, and scooped up the ink pupil and circled it in his arms.

"Xiaomo, thank you!"

"You saved me again!"

"There is no way to repay the great kindness, it is better to make a promise with your body!"

With a confused face, a lot of spiritual power and spiritual power were consumed, and the ink pupil whose braincase was still stuck was stunned by Feng Yiling's sassy operation, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out three feet away!

Xu your sister!

Feng Yiling hooked his lips and smiled, and the gentleness at that moment was like a thousand trees and pear blossoms. He had already expected Mo Tong's reaction, just raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and hooked Mo Tong, who had fainted, to bed.

By the time Mo Tong woke up again, it was already pitch black, and there was no light star. Feng Yiling's breath was in her ears, clear and calm, and her heartbeat was beside her, just as she had come alive from the darkness seventeen years ago.

At that time, she was cold, and his body temperature like a warm stove gave her the greatest warmth. He had a faint smell of goodness, like fruit, and like flowers.

Therefore, she has never been averse to contact with him. It's just that this time it seems to be significantly different from before.

The unexplained soreness in her body made Mo Tong move uncomfortably, and she inadvertently touched the hand pressed on her waist, and the direct contact with each other made her read all the things that happened during the period of fainting, and even Feng Yiling's feelings.

it!

Seeing the information that spread in the air and from Feng Yiling's body, Mo Tong was stunned!

I'm afraid this thing is really not her senior brother Feng Yiling! Even such a beastly thing that takes advantage of people's danger can be done!

Damn, if you don't beat him to death, she won't be surnamed Mo today!

Mo Tong turned over and was about to clean up Feng Yiling, and Feng Yiling, who noticed her waking up, hooked her lips and smiled, sniffed her fragrance, took the first step, and hooked her left hand to circle her into her arms again.

The touch of honest meeting without barriers made Mo Tong explode again. Feeling the stiffness of the ink pupils, the smile on Feng Yiling's lips continued to expand, and the satisfaction he had never felt made him rise to the clouds, he took the initiative to stick to her back, rested his chin on her ear, and whispered: "Sleep for a while, it's still early!"

Being surrounded by Feng Yiling like this, where could Mo Tong still sleep, and the warm touch from him made Mo Tong suddenly wake up.

Sleep your sister, sleep!

You've slept with Lao Tzu, and you're still sleeping!

Mo Tong immediately turned around and kicked over. Feng Yiling opened her eyes, she had expected it, and borrowed her kick to directly unload the force, pressed on the bed, straightened her waist, and suddenly turned over and pressed over.

The golden light swayed with his figure, and Mo Tong clearly felt that the power of the golden bloodline from his body was suppressing her spiritual power. Feng Yiling also seemed to notice this, and after pressing the ink pupil, she decisively clasped her hands and locked them on top of her head, and at the same time leaned down until the tip of her nose touched:

"What, don't want to sleep anymore?"

"So- let's find something to do."

With that, Feng Yiling stuck it on Mo Tong's face. His eyes were no longer blood-red, but a little pale gold because of the awakening of the golden bloodline.

His skin is already very good-looking, although it is not as good as Qin Anmoxibustion's male and female appearance, revealing the natural charm of the demon, but he also has a beautiful appearance that can be compared with the gods and goddesses such as the night purple.

The close-up feeling came from the pale gold in the slightly lowered eyes, and the ink pupil suddenly felt a burst of colorful light in front of him, and he felt that he was sinking.

No, sink a girl!

Mo Tong shook his head, avoiding Feng Yiling's bewitchment, and at the same time shook off his close face, struggling a few times to escape, but was crushed by him, there was no way to escape.

She is also a dog of the day, and she will be planted in his hands today, and I feel that this seal of the golden bloodline is completely a pit dug for herself!

Feng Yiling was hit by Mo Tong's head, she was neither angry nor annoyed, since she didn't let her face, she kissed her neck and collarbone over there.

The gnawing came from the collarbone, and Mo Tong was shocked by the gnawing of his mouth and froze in place again.

Is this thing crazy?

Qin An's moxibustion is up?

It is said that his golden bloodline has awakened, and he should no longer be controlled by the poison of demon refining, why is he still sleeping on himself so badly, even now, he refuses to let go? Could it be that she is easy to bully without a master!

it!

The sudden anger in Mo Tong's heart suddenly formed a layer of pale red light on the surface of her body.

Seeing the red light flickering on Mo Tong's body and rippling spiritual power, Feng Yiling stopped her mouth, half-supported her body, and a knot mark was lightly tapped on her forehead, and she directly pressed the turbulent spiritual power and red light. Raising his hand, he gently rubbed the pink cheeks of the ink pupils, printed a chapter again, and deliberately lowered his voice and said bewitchingly:

"Why are you angry?"

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing the anger in Mo Tong's eyes, Feng Yiling raised his head slightly, made a very aggrieved little daughter-in-law, and deliberately teased Mo Tong with his throat:

"Xiaomo, don't be angry, in fact, people are also victims, affected by the poison of demon refining, so they can't control themselves and do such a thing to you!"

"You also know that if the poison of the demon refining is not solved, I will explode and die, you can't look at your only senior brother and me, just so unfortunate to explode and die!"

"Actually, you are also responsible for most of this. You see, I've been carrying it for so many days, and I haven't touched any women, and I just thought that I would die like this, but I didn't expect you to appear. Because it's you, I can't help it, and I don't want to endure it anymore. ”

"My good junior sister, don't be angry anymore, okay, or I'll sleep back for you?"

Seeing that Mo Tong was fooled by his sudden attack, Feng Yiling hurriedly took advantage of the fire to rob and strike while the iron was hot:

"In fact, whether it is affected by the poison of demon refining or not, everything I say to you is true, I like you, I like you, I love you, I want you, it's all true! From the soul, from the true heart! ”

"From the first time we met, from the time the master forced me to warm your bed, from your slumber to wake up, I fell in love with you, fell in love with you!"

"I don't want to suppress anymore, I don't want to suppress anymore, I want you, I want you now, I want to be with you all the time. You don't know that in the days you left, in the days when you were with Qin Anmoxibustion, all the thoughts about you were actually more devastating and more fatal than the poison of refining demons! ”

"I thought that I would die in the Feng family like this, leaving you far away, no longer entering your world, but you are here—you are here, you have come to see me—like the starlight on a cold night, it not only brings light, but also hope."

"I'm scared, I'm sad, I'm sad, I'm afraid that I can't get into your eyes again, but at the moment you go and return, I know that even if I die, I can't let you go, I can't let go of you, I miss you, I want you, I love you, I love you-"

"You know what?"

Feng Yiling looked down at Mo Tong, the affection in his eyebrows was like a pool of autumn water, almost overflowing.

Mo Tong didn't expect Feng Yiling to suddenly say such words, although she had long been soaked in Qin Anmoxibustion's shameless remarks, and at this moment, her heart was still surging!

It's just that the slight wave of love was once again covered by the indifference of Mu Ran, not happy or sad, and seeing that the red dust in the world was all dead things. Anyway, like and this thing are two concepts, okay! Even if you like it, you can't take advantage of people's danger to put them to sleep!

When the raw rice is cooked, I said to the rice, I'm sorry, I only cooked it because I love you, what a bluff!

As the saying goes, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost. As early as a few years ago, in those dark days when she worked hard for [Jianghu], she didn't know how many love stories of crazy men and women she had read.

When the so-called lard covers the heart, you and I are nong, the affection is lingering, and the sea swears an alliance, from the beginning to the end, when the lard is brushed away, eight or nine times out of ten are bluffing! It can be tiring and sad, and if it is serious, it will hurt the muscles and bones, and even hurt the life.

Everyone in the world knows that love is poisonous, just like that immortality, but it still has to go through all the effort and seek torture.

This is probably to show the value of life - all kinds of death.

"When you're done, let me go."

"Now that your golden bloodline has awakened, we can also settle the two."

"I don't owe you, and you don't owe me, and this happened today as if it hadn't happened!"

Mo Tong's voice was as flat and straightforward as ever, without waves, not angry because she was asleep, nor happy because she was confessed, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with her.

Hearing her words, Feng Yiling froze for a moment, and the sudden pain in his heart made him suddenly taste a fishy sweetness.

"Xiaomo, do you dislike me so much?"

Mo Tong didn't speak, just looked at Feng Yiling with his eyes open.

Feng Yiling let out a long sigh, feeling that he had really worked hard in love in his life. There are so many good sons in the world, and the beautiful girl doesn't like it, but she has a bag in her braincase, and she likes this junior sister by herself.

Wei Qi was prescient, and he was not allowed to provoke her, perhaps because she was so unchanging, not surprised, and seeing that the red dust in the world was not suitable for love.

It's a pity that love is so unreasonable.

Anyway, it's already loved, what else can I do! It's come to this point, those poisonous oaths and restraints from the past are hell! If one heart is cold, warm it with the blood of another heart.

Now he has time, patience and determination, and he will never let her go again.

Feng Yiling swallowed the blood in his mouth, and when he saw that Mo Tong refused to speak, he grinned and printed a seal again, "Why don't you answer, if you don't answer, then I will treat you as if you like me!" ”

"Xiaomo, I solemnly tell you, we will never be able to clear up between us!"

"From that starry night when you fell from the sky and your head opened your brain, our fate was already doomed!"

"You don't jump so many buildings, you don't fall in so many places, but you fall in front of me, fall in front of the master, the master said, this is fate. I will always remember that time when your eyes were like the stars of that night, so twinkling, so bright. ”

"Some fate is destined, and some likes are also destined. Like I love you. ”

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