The gentle footsteps stopped behind him, and a shadow enveloped the people in the water.
Qin'er didn't dare to look back, she just felt her heart beating suddenly!
"Do you still want to wash it?" Feng Ruohen's voice sounded above his head.
Immediately, the man put his hands on the edge of the barrel and leaned forward to look at her.
"Wash...washed." She hesitated, unable to look at him at all.
Seeing how shy she was, Feng Ruohen secretly laughed, lowered his head and rubbed her ears, "Are you blushing?"
"I didn't!" Turning around suddenly, her soft lips brushed past his ear and touched his lips!
Qin'er was startled, and just as she was about to shrink back, the man put his big hand on the back of her head, inserted his long tongue, and continued the passionate kiss!
There had been no intimacy for a long time, and the memory of the two people's familiarity with each other's bodies was instantly awakened.
I stretch out my hand to embrace the person I miss day and night, and become deeply entangled with them.
The man lifted her up from the water, wanting to rub her into his body, sucking her hard, wanting to bind her soul forever.
It took a long time before the suffocating kiss ended.
He took the woman out of the barrel, pulled the robe hanging on the screen, and Feng Ruohen carefully wrapped her up.
In his arms, she was like a treasure that was carefully protected.
Qin'er put her hands on his broad shoulders and stared at him, feeling that the tent was getting hotter and hotter.
tent……
Yes! This is still a battlefield!
She regained her senses instantly, and all the thoughts that had been stirred up were instantly dismissed.
He hurriedly said to the man who was still holding him, "Put me down quickly! What if someone comes in suddenly..."
While she was talking, she even looked outside worriedly.
Feng Ruohen smiled lightly, a little evil, "No one will come in without my instructions."
As he spoke, he walked towards the bed.
Realizing what he was going to do, Qin'er became even more embarrassed, "Then... why don't you eat first? Aren't you hungry?"
Putting her gently on the bed, he leaned down and gently nuzzled her cheek with the tip of his nose.
The low and hoarse voice seemed particularly ambiguous at this moment, "I would rather eat you first."
Qin'er was a little speechless, "...I am the sheep that was delivered to your door?"
Feng Ruohen responded calmly, "Well, I don't mind being a wolf for once."