Ye Xingli came back to her senses for a second, and quickly pressed the few inches of thin snow-colored fabric on her last body: "It's no problem to help me, this one has to be kept." ”

Feng Lingxi did not force it.

He leaned over and placed her on the throne of the black dragon, and there was a bang, and the water splashed.

As soon as Nightstar sat down, he leaned down and kissed the wet snow-colored fabric.

She looked down at him.

He also looked up at her, and his Adam's apple rolled, as if pouring out with an incomparably hot tide—

Feelings are wrapped in desire, but in an instant, everything rushes away in some dangerous and uncontrollable direction.

Lips and teeth are intertwined, and each other's breath is chaotic......

Ye Xingli bit her lip and snorted softly, gently, but it suddenly swept into Feng Lingyan's ears and into his heart.

Suddenly he knew what to do.

He kissed her deeply, listened to her every syllable, the warmth of his fingertips chasing her every gasp and teased her desire......

Night Star Glass only felt that indescribable joy kept swaying out.

The touch of lips and teeth.

The slight movement of the fingertips.

Sticky heartbeat.

Every strand of sensation is crystal clear.

Ripples abound.

Waves churning.

Nightstar was tormented by unspeakable pleasure and completely softened in his arms.

Feng Lingyan got up from the water with her, pulled a silk towel to wrap her body, carried her back to the room, and put her on the bed.

Her face was still intoxicatingly red, her eyes were like droplets soaked in moonlight, she realized what he wanted to do, and she also longed for him deeply, both physically and mentally, so she took the initiative to climb on his shoulder and reminded, "Tap." ”

Feng Lingyan noticed the tension hidden under her initiative, and raised his eyebrows: "Nervous? ”

Nightstar didn't speak, and acquiesced.

Feng Lingyan chuckled: "Weren't you very brave at the bottom of the black pool? ”

It's okay not to mention it, but as soon as he mentioned it, the shadows in Ye Xingli's heart came out.

Feng Lingyan couldn't make any active moves, she was in a hurry to detoxify, and sat up directly in an orderly manner, that taste-

She suspected that her whole being was cracked!

In short, it wasn't so good, she only felt pain and panic.

But at this moment, she was really embarrassed to say it, so she avoided the important and said lightly: "Gentleness is a man's best weapon." ”

Feng Ling laughed: "Master, don't worry. ”

The next second-

Tears welled up in Nightstar's eyes.

Ah, it hurts!

Although it wasn't as painful as the last time, it was a constant dull ache!

Looks like it's going to crack!

There was a very low snort from Feng Ling's ears.

"Good master, open up."

The night star glass can't move.

She gnawed at him indiscriminately, venting her pain.

But soon, it was as if a flame was burning from all around, tumbling with pleasure.

The world seems to be gone.

The deeper he went, the crazier Feng Lingyan's rhythm became.

He invaded her closely, as if he were on a battlefield, as if his soul was on a pilgrimage—he just wanted to be closer, closer, closer, never stop!

His low gasps and hot body heat fell on her, and she trembled uncontrollably......

Night Star Glass closed her eyes, her eyelashes were moist, and sweat rolled down her forehead.

The dazzling fireworks exploded in the darkness, and her mind was blank, she couldn't think of anything, she couldn't feel anything, only the boundless pleasure and heat that could not be washed away for a long time.

Her whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, surrounded by soft clouds, constantly being broken up and condensed.

The taste is addictive and even more crazy.