The Golden Phoenix Fox didn't know where it went. Xue Xichen was sitting in front of the dressing table looking in the mirror and carefully applying medicine to the wound. Suddenly, she felt that there was no wind on the window lattice. The familiar fragrance of roses floated into her nostrils. Xue Xichen knew that he
coming!
"Qingge..."
Before Xue Xichen finished speaking, his warm palm touched her cheek, burning her skin with a fiery heat. She even felt a slight tremor under his palm.
"Qingge...how did you..."
"Your injury..."
Feng Qingge caressed the wound on Xue Xichen's cheek with endless love and care, "Is the wound deep? Will it leave a scar?"
Xue Xichen pursed her lips, pretending to be unhappy, "Does it mean you won't love me anymore if I leave a scar?"
"How could it be? Silly girl..."
Feng Qingge held Xue Xichen's cheek and gently kissed the small wound. Her warm lips kissed her over and over again, leaving a series of moist and hot temperatures, like the flames of a prairie fire, igniting the snow in an instant.
Xichen’s long-quiet heart.
"Silly girl... I love you... What I love is you... No matter what you become, it will not change my love for you..."
"Even if I'm disfigured?"
"Silly girl, when I first met you, your heavy make-up never attracted my attention? You may not know that I hate women with heavy make-up the most in my life. The smell of their makeup really makes me sick to my stomach.
"
Hearing this, Xue Xichen pouted her lips and shouted in displeasure, "So, you have also disliked me?"
Feng Qingge tapped Xue Xichen's little nose and said teasingly, "I tell the truth, but you are not allowed to hold grudges!"
"Hmph! Do you dare not to tell the truth?"
"Cheapskate!"
Feng Qingge gently pinched Xue Xichen's nose, leaned forward and squeezed into the stool she was sitting on, stretched out her arms to hold her in her arms, leaned against her ear and whispered, "At first, I really couldn't stand it.
That heavy makeup on your face, who made you look so unappetizing?"
Realizing that Xue Xichen struggled unhappily, as if trying to get out of his arms, Feng Qingge tightened her arms and said with a smile: "Later, I got used to it after just seeing it. Because, I have always
I found many other advantages in you - smart, clever, cunning, wise. I found that it turns out that when evaluating a woman, you should not just look at her appearance, but the most important thing is her inner self. So, congratulations! You win
Yes! You won my heart!"
Xue Xichen Wan'er lowered her eyes shyly. She nudged Feng Qingge with her back elbow, mumbling displeasure, but a happy and sweet smile appeared on her lips as if they were soaked in honey. "Sweet mouth and smooth tongue!" she said, "
If you think I'm ugly, why are you still bothering me?"
"Alas -" Feng Qingge pretended to sigh in pain, "I have a strong wife at home, I dare not disobey!"
"Go to hell!"
She nudged Feng Qingge with her back elbow and was hugged tightly by him. Buried deep in his hot chest, she seemed to be infected with his warmth, and her whole body became hot. She moved uneasily
, as if she wanted to dodge, Leng Hehu Feng Qingge hugged her tighter, approached her ear and said slowly and ambiguously: "Baby, do you still remember that I said I would punish you last night..."
"Hate! Don't!"
Xue Xichen blushed with embarrassment. She struggled, but couldn't break free from Feng Qingge's strong restraint. She muttered, "Feng Qingge, you know how to bully me!"
"Did I bully you?" Feng Qingge chuckled, "In that case, how could I live up to my wife's hopes! Madam, I will tell you now - what is real bullying!"
"ah--"
Before Xue Xichen could reach her, Feng Qingge picked up Xue Xichen by the waist. Xue Xichen exclaimed, and subconsciously wrapped her hands around Feng Qingge's neck. Feng Qingge suddenly lowered her head and kissed Xue Xichen's lips,
The tip of his dexterous tongue unscrupulously passed through every soft inch of her mouth, entwining her tenderness and sucking continuously. His hot breath sprayed on her cheeks, burning her cheeks and blending with her breath.
His smell fascinated her. He had a sweet aroma like poppies, which constantly invaded and confused her senses, making her addicted and fascinated by him.
His big palm pressed her waist tightly, keeping her close to him. She felt the heat and the excited hardness that could not be blocked by layers of clothes.
She trembled and clung tightly to his broad shoulders. At this moment, it seemed that only he could bring her safety and peace of mind.
Feng Qingge hugged Xue Xichen and walked to the bed. He did not stop lusting after the sweetness in her mouth. He kept kissing her, sucking in the sweetness in her mouth, feeling the unusual and intoxicating fragrance she brought to him.
In response to his kiss, Xue Xichen stretched out her pink tongue, took the initiative to wrap it around his, and kissed his sexy thin lips. She was so beautiful, so sexy, so beautiful that even a woman would be jealous, arousing the evil flame in her lower abdomen,
I just want to taste him well.
When their lips parted, they were connected by bright silver threads. His lips and hers were equally rosy and attractive. Feng Qingge smiled and leaned down. This time the kiss was comforting and loving, kissing the corners of their mouths.
of wet marks.
She liked his kisses, which were a bit coquettish and comforting. His sweet breath lingered between her nostrils, so sweet that it made her intoxicated and left her nostalgic.
Her belt was untied by him at some point. Feng Qingge's palms easily penetrated the layers of fabric. The strength of her fingertips was like a dragonfly touching water, feeling the touch as delicate as mutton-fat white jade. The gentle strength made her want to hide.
, a little itchy, but reluctant to avoid it, and finally moved closer to him like a coquettish cat.
"Chen'er...my little baby..."
He took off the golden bun from her hair, inserted his five fingers into her hair, slowly and gently rubbed the back of her head and cervical spine, his seductive tongue followed her chin to the side of her neck, and kissed behind her ears.
, gently teasing the round ear beads.
The hot and moist breath blowing in her ears made her shudder and tremble slightly.
"Baby...do you like it..."
Disgusting! Why is he calling her like a little pet? She is not his little pet!
"Feng Qingge, you bad guy!"
She bit his lip hard, fumbled with his belt, and tried clumsily to help him untie it.
Feng Qingge's chest vibrated and she let out a low muffled laugh, seeming to be laughing at her clumsiness. "You little fool...I'll do it..." He kissed her rosy cheeks lovingly, withdrew his hand and untied his own
Belt.
He buried his head in her neck, and his naughty snake-like tongue passed over the neck below her ears.
Her trembling was so obvious that she could clearly feel his smile. He unceremoniously lifted her robe and singlet, picked her up, and untied the red string of her bellyband with his teeth.
So evil, her eyes reflected the demonic and beautiful man in front of her biting the red string of his bellyband. Her whole body turned pink with shame, and her violet eyes were as bright as water.