Yue Ningxi buried her face in Feng Xingchen's arms in shame, she still had to come.

Feng Xingchen put Yue Ningxi on the bed, looked down at the beauty in his arms, and couldn't help but chuckle a few times.

Yue Ningxi suddenly leaked her face: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Before the words fell, Feng Xingchen's lips invaded, and Yue Ningxi's eyes widened before she could react.

Feng Xingchen looked at the beauty and couldn't help biting her lip a few times, Yue Ningxi was in pain, and finally reacted, kicking and trying to push him away.

But where is she the opponent of the god of war.

Feng Xingchen clamped her hands on the top of her head, and kissed even more violently.

Moon Lemon Creek was kissed groggy.

At this time, Feng Xingchen finally let go of her mouth, she took the opportunity to take a few deep breaths of air, and before she could speak, Feng Xingchen kissed her pink neck.

More and more downward...

Yueningxi's body was soft, and she didn't have the strength to resist.

Her clothes had somehow faded and leaked out of her shoulders, and the coldness made her sober up a little.

"Prince, the prince's candle hasn't been extinguished yet!" She seized the opportunity to stop Feng Xingchen.

"No, you don't." Two words simply.

"Extinguish! Prince! Yue Ningxi said coquettishly.

Feng Xingchen was disturbed by her coquettish voice.

Yes, even she herself got goosebumps.

Feng Xingchen didn't want to let go of the beauty in his arms, so with a light stroke of one hand, the room suddenly went dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Yueningxi: "..."

What kind of kung fu is this??

Feng Xingchen wanted to untie Yue Ningxi's clothes, but the inner and outer three layers were really cumbersome, and he was a little annoyed.

"Prince, the concubine will come by herself."

Yue Ningxi finally had a reason to take off her clothes slowly, one piece of clothing was enough to drag a cup of tea.

Feng Xingchen saw her procrastination, and said with a smile: "Lady, my husband doesn't mind helping you tear your clothes apart." ”

...

Yue Ningxi quickly took off her clothes and put them aside, at this time, Yue Ningxi was only wearing a white undershirt, she looked at Feng Xingchen, she was really embarrassed to take it off.

Feng Xingchen also understood her shyness, hugged her into his arms, and with a slight hook of one hand, her underwear fell apart.

Moon Stream gasped shyly.

Fortunately, the light was blind, and he couldn't see.

Looking at Yue Ningxi's convex and backward figure in the dark, Feng Xingchen couldn't help but squint his eyes, and pounced like a wolf.

"Prince, prince, don't worry." Yueningxi retreated in fear.

"Call me the stars."

"Huh?"

"My name is Feng Xingchen, you can call me Xingchen."

"Oh..."

"Call a Word to Listen"

"Star... Stars? Yue Ningxi shouted awkwardly.

Feng Xingchen smiled more and more happily, and the big hand holding Yue Ningxi's waist gradually slid upward.

After a long time, he finally threw the belly pocket of Yueningxi out of the bed tent.

It's really honest now.

Feng Xingchen couldn't hold back any longer, and buried his head in the neck of Yueningxi Fan and kissed lightly.

"Xingchen, Xingchen, don't...".

"What are you awkward? Creek. "Yueningxi was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by his thunder.

Feng Xingchen finally sensed that something was wrong with Yue Ningxi, and asked suspiciously.

"I, I'm just a little unaccustomed."

Forehead... Feng Xingchen was a little stunned.

"It's the concubine who is wrong." Yue Ningxi bit her lip in the dark and said. Then she plucked up her courage and hugged Feng Xingchen and kissed her neck.

Feng Xingchen lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yue Ningxi, who was rusty and his lips, feeling angry and funny.

He is a dignified prince, he has not been interested in women for so many years, and the only woman who is interested is not interested in him.

Good, good.

His crown princess succeeded in provoking his competitive spirit.

Feng Xingchen stepped back, and suddenly let Yue Ningxi flash.

"Sleep." Feng Xingchen suddenly lay down and hugged Yueningxi into his arms.

Yue Ningxi glanced at Feng Xingchen suspiciously, what's wrong with this guy? Isn't this an example?

Sure enough, her words were not in vain.

If Feng Xingchen knew what she was thinking at the moment, she would definitely make her cry and beg for mercy.

Yue Ningxi twisted a few times in his arms, trying to get out of this awkward position.

"If you move again, I can't guarantee that you'll be able to hold back." Feng Xingchen's muffled voice came from beside him, a little hoarse.

Eh, Yue Ningxi doesn't dare to move now.

But she couldn't sleep...

She slept all afternoon...

Feng Xingchen's steady breathing came from behind him.

He should be asleep, Yueningxi thought to herself.

Turning her numb body slightly, Yueningxi gradually adapted to the darkness, and she could see the outline of Feng Xingchen.

Feng Xingchen's angular face was very holy with the moonlight, like an immortal, well, this skin can be regarded as worthy of her, Yue Ningxi thought to herself.