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Chapter 58: Stealing Fragrance at Night

Turning over and flying into Ximen Feng's private courtyard, Ximen Jianqu tiptoed without making the slightest sound.

Seeing the dim lights still shining in Ximen Feng's boudoir, Ximen Jianqu felt ecstatic. He quickly turned around and saw that the surroundings were completely silent, not even the sound of mosquitoes.

Feeling bold, he hurriedly approached Ximen Feng's boudoir. It was pitch dark tonight, but it created a great opportunity for Ximen Jianqu to steal the fragrance at night. In addition, he was young and energetic, and the fiery blood in his body could not be controlled for a long time.

His body was boiling with excitement. This fatal temptation made Ximen Jianqu have to put aside his father's words for the first time. Now he just wants to kiss Fangze and fall into the beauty's arms with warmth.

He easily flashed outside Ximen Feng's boudoir. Ximen Jianqu took a deep breath, gently opened the skylight, tiptoed, and his whole body suddenly turned into a gray shadow and flashed in.



Ximen Feng was only wearing a pair of thin silk pajamas at the moment, sitting quietly on the bed, staring at the lampstand on the bamboo table in a daze. Thinking of all the things he had done with Brother Jianqu during the day, he couldn't help but blush. Because of the relationship between the elders, he had been

I got very close to Ximen Jianqu and his gang. In the blink of an eye, everyone has grown up and is no longer a naughty child. Young men and women always have some secrets that cannot be hidden in their hearts, scratching their heads.

Little thought, even though we live together, we still can't stand missing each other every night.

Ever since Ximen Luoxue, the only authoritative female fourth patriarch in the family, left the Ximen family with her only daughter, there have been countless women of the younger generation, and she is definitely the best among these women, regardless of appearance or cultivation.

Her talent is enough for her to stand proudly in front of those boys.

But maybe it was preconceived notions that were at work. Ximen Feng's thoughts were always on the first boy who walked into her heart, and he was Ximen Jianqu.

Although Ximen Jianqu is not the one with the highest cultivation among the younger generation, he is definitely the most masculine one. His resolute and handsome face, and his confident smile all move her heart from time to time, and she has even begun to fantasize about herself.

In the future, I will stay with Ximen Jianqu for a long time and have children.

Thinking of the embarrassing things that Ximen Jianqu often mentioned to him, Ximen Feng felt ashamed again.

"I wonder if brother Jianqu is asleep?"

Ximen Feng opened her beautiful eyes and thought blankly.

"It must be ugly when he sleeps."

Ximen Feng was covering her mouth and laughing. When she was alone, she would often talk to herself.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the window outside the house. Although it was very weak, it couldn't escape Ximen Feng's ears.

Ximen Feng's expression suddenly changed. He picked up the sword beside him, pulled it out slightly, and shouted in a low voice outside the room: "Who?"

After a while, footsteps sounded again outside the house, and Ximen Feng's expression changed drastically. Wushan was a forbidden area where the Ximen family had lived for generations. Outsiders were not allowed to enter the territory without the permission of the family. What's more, it was still a third-party residence.

If you forcefully break into a girl's boudoir in the middle of the night, it will be a serious crime.

Ximen Feng held up his sword and rushed to the door of the house, waiting quietly.

Sure enough, after a while, the door of his room was opened slightly, and an earth-yellow head stuck out. Ximen Feng was shocked and did not look carefully. The sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, and it was an easy stab.

Pierced that head.

Just when Ximen Feng was surprised that no blood flowers flew out, a burst of very familiar laughter suddenly came from outside.

"Haha, Xianmei is still so cautious."

Ximen Feng's heart was shocked, and the movements of his hands stopped. He felt a gust of wind coming from his ears, and a handsome face broke into his eyes.

"Sword...Brother Qu?!"

Ximen Feng opened his incredibly big eyes and stared blankly at the person coming.

Ximen Jianqu knew what she was thinking. He smiled and pointed at the sword in Ximen Feng's hand, "Here, see for yourself, what did you just stab?"

Ximen Feng looked over after hearing the sound, and the sight almost made her laugh out loud. It turned out that she was so dizzy just now that she didn't even look at the sword, and directly stabbed the brass basin that Ximen Jianqu deliberately poked into.

middle.

Ximen Feng put down the sword in his hand, covered his mouth with one hand and snickered, and lightly beat Ximen Jianqu's chest with the other hand, saying softly: "Brother Jianqu, how good are you?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt myself light up, and my entire body was held in Ximen Jianqu's arms.

Feeling the warm and delicate fragrance coming from the lovely child in his arms, Ximen Jianqu's beastly heart became impatient. He hugged Ximen Feng and went straight to the bed. The two of them stood closely next to each other, looking at each other.

Ximenfeng couldn't help but feel happy when she saw that handsome face that she had been missing every night suddenly fell in front of her. But the reserve of her daughter's family made her very nervous, fearing that there were ears through the wall. So, the excitement and excitement in her heart made her very nervous.

Nervousness bombarded her delicate heart in turn, making Ximen Feng sink more and more into an inextricable whirlpool.

Ximen Jianqu looked at the lovely person in front of him, and the charming look on his face kept changing. Every subtle change touched his heartstrings and stirred up his desires. With a heavy breath, Ximen Jianqu opened his arms and put the face in front of him.

The proud man held him in his arms.

I didn’t expect Brother Jianqu to be so bold. Ximen Feng let out a sweet cry and struggled in Ximen Jianqu’s arms. But after a while, she gave up her resistance and buried herself in Ximen Jianqu’s arms like a piece of soft cotton wool.

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Ximen Jianqu hugged the person he had been waiting for for a long time, felt the heat radiating from her body, and hugged that soft and boneless body, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

"Sister Feng, I miss you."

"Um……"

Listening to her sweetheart's sincere confession, Ximen Feng blushed and hummed softly.

Ximen Jianqu felt the fragrance that was constantly spraying from Ximen Feng's nose, sweeping his neck. He felt his neck was numb and itchy, and his heart was even more unbearable. A heat wave swept up his abdomen, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

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Ximen Jianqu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the hand holding Ximen Feng began to move up and down involuntarily.

Ximen Feng had no power to resist at this moment, and his whole body was leaning softly against Jianqu. Feeling Jianqu's beating heart and his hands that were hugging him tighter, a sense of satisfaction arose in his heart, and he closed his eyes.

Enjoying this rare hug.

Seeing that Ximen Feng was not dissatisfied, Ximen Jianqu, who was lustful, slowly slid his devil's hand down Ximen Feng's back...

Suddenly lustful thoughts arose, and he rubbed his hands involuntarily. Feeling the softness and elasticity of Ximen Feng's buttocks, he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands.

Ximen Feng, who was content with the warmth in his arms, didn't expect that her sweetheart would be so presumptuous, but her delicate buttocks were being squeezed like that, and she couldn't help but feel shy. She quickly wanted to push Ximen Jianqu away, but her soft body was already gone.

She lost her strength, not to mention that her delicate buttocks were being pinched so hard that she couldn't help but want to moan from the pleasure.

"No...Brother Jianqu."

Regardless of her shyness, Ximen Jianqu gently picked up Ximen Feng so that his hands could rub the plump piece more flexibly.

Ximen Feng's face flushed red, and her hands kept swinging, trying to struggle out of Ximen Jianqu's embrace. The hazy Ximen Feng didn't realize that the place where her hands touched was actually an indecent place. Curious, she held the cock with her small hands.

Pick up something and shake it gently.

But it was Ximen Feng's unintentional action that made Ximen Jianqu become more and more intoxicated. The excitement brought by the thing in his lower body made Ximen Jianqu's last line of defense collapse in an instant.

The animalistic Ximen Jianqu turned around and pressed the petite and lovely Ximen Feng under him. Ximen Feng looked at Ximen Jianqu's red cheeks in surprise. She could even clearly see the flames spurting from Ximen Jianqu's eyes.

Ximen Feng was ashamed to see Brother Jianqu take off his clothes quickly. Looking at that solid body, her heart jumped like a deer.

"Brother Jianqu, no."

Perhaps sensing Ximen Jianqu's desire, Ximen Feng called out to Ximen Jianqu in a low voice. But she didn't know that her delicate expression at this moment aroused Ximen Jianqu's beastly heart. She felt a chill in her chest and body

That piece of pajamas has been removed by Ximen Jianqu.

"Ah~~" Ximen Feng exclaimed, Jian Qu quickly lowered his head and kissed the wet piece.

With one touch, the two could not be separated for a long time. Ximen Jianqu roughly used the tip of his tongue to pry open Ximen Feng's shell teeth, greedily sucking the nectar. The two people's tongue tips were tightly entwined, and Ximen Feng felt the electric shock.

Trembling body.

Ximen Feng finally escaped from Jian Qu's mouth and breathed fresh air, but the shameful scene on her chest once again made her frown.

"Jian...Qu...Brother, don't...no..."

The two people on the bed suddenly stopped moving and looked at each other quietly. The only sounds in their ears were the chaotic breathing and the beating heartbeat.

There were tears hanging from the corners of Ximenfeng's eyes. She knew that the chastity she had cherished for many years would probably be handed over to the boy in front of her today. There was a trace of unwillingness in her heart, not because she was unwilling, but because she didn't want to hastily end her life at this moment.

Joan of Arc.

But obviously, Ximen Jianqu has been on the string for a long time and can no longer be taken back.

"Sister Feng, I..."

"Brother Jianqu, I believe you,... just come in!"

Ximen Feng's last words were like mosquitoes chirping, Ximen Jianqu's heart was filled with ecstasy, and his lower body slowly moved forward.

Ximen Feng, who had just had a baby for the first time, couldn't help biting her thin lips, and the severe pain in her lower body made her frown.



After a brief pause, waves of pleasure surged into the depths of their souls. The dim oil lamp flickered continuously, and the cabin was full of spring all night long.



Light rain slowly fell in the dark night, the breath of spring became stronger, and everything slowly woke up. In the quiet valley, in that small house, the kerosene lamp swayed again and again, just like the spring breeze tonight, it was endlessly charming.


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