She tried her best not to trigger Feng Beilie's fuse.

But if he really gets hungry tonight, should he tear his face with him, or obey him? Xuan Lishuang's eyebrows were slightly circumferential, she actually hesitated on such a question!

Shouldn't it be a punch according to reason, why hesitate?

Damn it! Has she become a visual creature too?

"Awe, awe is due, but this king wishes that Lishuang could have something else for me."

Feng Beilie's fingers brushed her cheeks, no woman had ever made him so concerned, and no woman had aroused his strong interest.

So far, women have either been used or subordinates, and she is the first to make him a little protective.

"Xuanlishuang."

"What?"

The aura emanating from Feng Beilie suddenly changed, and Xuan Lishuang's nerves tightened.

What the hell is wrong with him today?

"You're pretty good."

After Feng Beilie finished speaking, he squinted and smiled, turned around and lay on the bed, lifted the quilt to cover the bodies of the two of them, and let Xuan Lishuang lie in his arms.

"Hiss"

Before Xuan Lishuang had time to come back to his senses, the clothes on his body hissed twice and flew out of the bed directly.

She was lying on his body naked, and she could feel the heat on Feng Beilie's body even more, and his carved dragon seemed to be trembling at this time, Xuan Lishuang accidentally touched it, and her left hand bounced back like a thorn.

The frightened little face was flushed, and he buried his head in his squeaky socket and didn't dare to lift it.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? It's not yours in the future, so it's not a preview in advance if you touch it. ”

Feng Beilie grabbed her hand and was about to put it back and let her touch the "carved dragon" more, but he felt the person in his arms tremble.

The little hands also kept trembling, and kept their heads down and did not speak.

"Frost?"

Feng Beilie screamed, but Xuan Lishuang didn't respond.

He frowned slightly, it seemed that today was a little too much, and the events of that day were still a wound to her.

Xuan Lishuang bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, holding back the tears in her eyes from falling. She doesn't remember what happened later that day, and Zhao Shuang'er's medicine was still very fierce.

But her body still remembered, the feeling of pain and pleasure, and the great shame of waking up.

Xuan Lishuang didn't want to hide so uselessly, but his body just didn't obey him.

She couldn't even lift her head, damn it!

"Lishuang, come here, into my arms."

Who's calling? Is it Feng Beilie, when did his voice become so gentle, it seemed to be a little warmer than Feng Nansi's voice.

Xuan Lishuang trembled and arched forward twice, Feng Beilie saw a trace of bright red dripping onto the sheets, he frowned and grabbed her chin and forcibly pinched it.

Xuan Lishuang's lower lip had been bitten by her, and her lips trembled slightly and closed her eyes.

Feng Beilie's brows tightened, his heart ached slightly, he lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly, absorbing the fishy sweet taste little by little.

"You ......"

Xuan Lishuang felt something sneaking into her mouth, at first she felt nauseous in her heart, but then there was a slightly sweet taste, soft and slippery, she resisted a little, and finally he pressed it down and slowly accepted it.

She squinted and saw that he was also squinting at herself, and suddenly her body relaxed on its own, and she lay limply on the bed.