1004 100 Years (21)
Feng Xi pursed his lips with an indifferent expression.
Qing Lian's eyes could clearly reflect Cui Pan's figure, calling him to wear a red robe, and Qing Jun's face had nowhere to hide.
Cui Pan suddenly felt a sense of annoyance, leaned over and bit her neck, the blood vessels were bitten, and the sharp teeth went deep in, and he sucked in one mouth. Feng Xi snorted, tilted his head sharply, and his cheeks quickly turned pale, without a trace of blood.
The blood in her body was rapidly draining, and it was not until this moment that Cui Pan's nature was finally exposed to her.
I don't know how much time has passed, maybe it's just a moment.
Feng Xi suddenly felt that Cui Pan might really want to suck her blood clean before letting her go. But it's okay, her life was saved by him, and she has picked up twenty years of time in vain, and now she is paying him back, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Closed his eyes tiredly, and a tear quickly drew out of his eye socket along the corner of his eye, and followed the corner of his eye to Cui Pan's hand.
Cui Pan was slightly stunned, and after a while, he sat up suddenly, as if he was distracted, looking at Feng Xi's weak breath in a daze, still with a smile on his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Cui Pan, what do I owe you, today, it's better to take it all together, I'm tired." β
Cui Pan's intense pain in his heart came, he clenched her chin, forced her to look into his eyes, and bit her ***** to ask, "Qi Xiaoshui is so good?" A trail that has no power and no power to cultivate is still shallow, and it is also worth your concern? You've changedβ"
"Hmm-"
Feng Xi frowned in pain, and he didn't care about the pain at all, the blood that almost flowed into his body hurt more than this. She chuckled stupidly, her lips were pale without a trace of blood, and she slowly opened her lips, "Cui Pan, you can be regarded as getting your wish, right?" β
The indifference in her tone drove him mad.
In the past twenty years, he spent it in this tone, she was always calm and calm, he looked at the bamboo house where she lived for countless days and nights, and never dared to press too hard, for fear of forcing people farther away from him.
But now, he doesn't want to!
If she dares to escape, he will tie her up, so why not trap her for the rest of her life? After all, you have to fulfill yourself.
He is such a selfish person.
Since she sees him that way, then he will do as she wishes! The action tore off the plain gauze skirt on her body without pity, she was trapped by his mana, and now she can only lie under him, letting her do whatever she wants. Just as he had thought in his midnight dreams for years, his eyes were filled with scorching flames.
"Yes, I finally got what I wanted, Fengxi, I won't give you to anyone else, never!" In the next moment, his whole body sank, he snorted, and his lips were bitten with blood, but he still didn't gnaw and begged for mercy.
Even if it hurts to the bone marrow.
She had already lost too much blood and became weak, and as he moved, his dark hair like satin kept shaking in front of him, and behind him, the faint red halo, her chest rose and fell violently, and her throat made a rustling gasp, "Cui, Cui Pan, aren't you afraid that I hate you?" β
Cui Pan's figure was stunned, and then the movements became more and more intense, like a raging storm with a momentum that was enough to crush everything, almost trying to wring her to pieces.
He smiled suspiciously, the corners of his lips smiled strangely, and his phoenix eyes were blood-red, "I'm afraid, but what I'm more afraid of is losing you-"
Feng Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly with folded wings, struggling silently. The top was dyed with water vapor, and was shaken by the palace lamp, and the fog in his eyes was thick, and his wheezing was soft and glutinous.
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