Even if the deceased is respected, the phoenix dove will never be able to bear the slightest bit of Qingwei's emotional charity to others.

It's not about whether he has face or not, whether he is stingy or not, but what he wants, he wants everything.

If Qing Wei thought that Yun Yin was happy, then it would be fine, and she thought about Yun Yin...... It's a series of things that hurt her.

Such feelings have to be given away, and he will never allow it!

Under his slender eyebrows, a pair of deep phoenix eyes seemed to bloom with gilt light, a little bit of light revealed the charm of seduction, and his eyelashes flickered and closed like wings. Thin lips are pursed, seemingly ruthless.

It's just that this expression is too gloomy, like being in the cold abyss, condescending, and can drag people to hell and ice forever.

"Wei'er, don't think about him." He commanded as if he were jealous.

Qing Wei was stunned when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Why? I just think about individuals, you can also think about others, such as Feng Chu......"

"-Hmm!"

Before she could speak, her lips were firmly gagged, and her thin lips were softly clasped on top, and the soft and slippery touch made her seem to be immersed in his abyss for a moment. The lip flap swirled slightly, biting her lip slightly, and the tip of her tongue easily pried open the tooth gate and captured the territory.

There was a blank space in front of him, only the lips were clearly sensitive.

The wind on all sides blew very strongly, blowing his three thousand ink filaments in the air, which looked particularly messy, but it also had a sense of sparse beauty in the mess.

The raindrops poured down like pillars on his shoulders and rolled down the silk material like pearls.

She was held up by this domineering and lingering kiss, and his jade-white slender hand pressed her head, binding her tightly, not wanting her to break free at all.

Qing Wei gasped and tried to struggle, but the more she retreated, the more wanton he invaded her territory.

The tip of his tongue was easily provoked, toyed with, squeezed, and squeezed.

She only felt that her heart, which had not been opened for a long time, was also hungry and thirsty, and every kiss made her feel that her heart was beating and cheering with joy from the bottom of her heart.

Every nerve was fragile and sensitive to his kissing and flirting, expecting him to occupy it again and again.

She responded clumsily and jerkily to some unfamiliar kisses, but the tip of each other's tongues touched for a moment, as if pushing a boat down the river, and the tacit understanding was slightly burning.

He knows how to make her comfortable, and he knows how to make her want to stop and be willing to fall into his clutches.

He loved her too much and knew her too well.

The rain fell on his closed eyelashes, slid down her face, and instantly fell on her lips, with a unique taste, swept into it, and ate her soul.

Three times and two kisses forced her to gasp, and when she almost fainted, when she reached a critical point, his lips left gently, holding up the silver threads, his eyes were misty, and the spring color was good.

Qing Weiwei leaned against the brick wall under the eaves that was still wet and moss, gasping with a smile, wiping the corners of her lips with a smile, she couldn't say a word.

Oh, yes

Because he was there, she almost forgot about the fact that it was raining.

Forget that the two of them are in the middle of the phoenix rain.

How could she be selfish and think about some distractions at this time......

The phoenix dove lowered her head slightly, just looked at him with a light smile, and rubbed her hair with a spoiling life: "Do you still want to?" ”

Qing Wei looked at the phoenix dove in front of him who looked like a big man, but was stingy like a child, and shook it helplessly......