Feng Yan looked at Chang Geyue, her hands had already reached into Chang Geyue's clothes, "Yueyue, it's not Mobei, it's not after the wedding, but it's me." ”

Chang Geyue looked at Feng Yan, and the whole person nodded subconsciously, her expression a little confused.

Feng Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, this little thing, if it weren't for Chang Geyue's eyes still squinting slightly like a lazy kitten, he would almost have thought that this little woman was asleep.

So Feng Yan didn't speak, and directly faded the last obstacle between the two people.

Chang Geyue looked at Feng Yan, still confused.

Between heaven and earth, what is going to happen next, she seems to know, and there seems to be a trace of ...... Unspeakable emotions.

It wasn't until the bone-chilling pain swept through her whole body that Chang Geyue's legs subconsciously curled, "Actually, you should wait until after the wedding, and you should also go to Mobei!" ”

How could it hurt so much.

The pain was almost like she had never felt before, strangely intense, as if it had swept all of her, but—as if there was a new kind of wholeness.

A trace of indescribable happiness flashed in Feng Yan's eyes, and the tenderness in his eyes could drown a little wild cat, and the words in his mouth could naturally anger a certain kitten-like woman, "It's late!" ”

Two simple words, indescribable cold and domineering.

And a certain king's actions are as arrogant as he always is.

"Feng Yan, you bastard!" Chang Geyue gasped again.

A certain king is very calm (pretending to be calm after the outbreak, pretending to be forced doesn't seem to describe the male protagonist, oh, a clerical error, a clerical error, haha).

"This king could be a little more jerk."

So the actions of a certain king are really more jerks, more than a little bit.

Well, it's not so much a decision made by words as a premeditated rhythm.

What is related to love, what is moved by the body.

Changgeyue is in pain to death or alive, how can it hurt so much, but under this tearing pain, what flows in is like sunshine, warmth, and physical and mental infiltration.

Feng Yan's eyes are full of affection, and this heart is eternal at this moment.

Chang Geyue hadn't recovered from the pain yet, gritting her teeth, "You, don't fall into my hands." ”

Where is there anyone like this, standing cheap, and with a bonus that you are not offline, I am shameless.

But Feng Yan was more clear between his eyebrows, "This king, isn't it now falling on you...... Body...... Inside. ”

Chang Geyue blinked, and it took a long time to understand the meaning of a certain king's words, and it exploded in an instant, "Feng Yan, you are a hooligan." ”

Feng Yan nodded, not ashamed at all, "As a non-omnivorous 'rogue' with a single-minded taste, this king can be more rogue." ”

Chang Geyue bit her lip, such a subconscious small action made the pervert system in the bones of a certain Nine Kings completely stimulated, "Yueyue, I want you." ”

Long Song Moon Black Line, then what were you doing just now?!

Feng Yan didn't mean to give a certain month, his answers were all in action.

Woo.

The lips that were held were muffled, but they couldn't say a word of discord.

Chang Geyue's eyes closed slightly, and Feng Yan's kiss came as promised.

The pain slowly dissipated, and there was only an indescribable satisfaction.

Chang Geyue slowly felt the warmth of a certain king in her sleep, her soul seemed to be quiet to the extreme, but her body was tired and fell asleep.

For a long time, Feng Yan looked at the little woman in her arms who was breathing evenly, a subtle smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and then pinched Chang Geyue's nose, "Little woman who is not serious." ”

PS: Alas. The Nine Kings have been waiting for this day for too long, and the cat has written it bluntly.

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