I just want to be a salted fish

"Are we both poisoned?" Ling Lingqi frowned, with a dubious expression.

She herself was in high spirits, and she didn't feel any signs of poisoning at all, but Feng Jiuyue said that she was poisoned, so it should be poisoned.

The stunning beauty in front of her is not only as beautiful and good-looking as herself, but also took a risk to save herself from Li Yixiao not long ago, so Ling Lingqi guessed that Feng Jiuyue is not a bad person, let alone lie to herself as a weakling chicken.

But when did she get poisoned?Why was Feng Jiuyue poisoned with her?

Seeing Ling Lingqi's heavy expression, Feng Jiuyue's eyes were slightly sad, and she asked her: "You don't believe me?"

Ling Lingqi said without thinking, "I believe in you!"

I feel pity for Feng Jiuyue's sad and lonely look, especially for someone who looks at her face like her. She subconsciously chooses to believe every word the beauty says.

When Feng Jiuyue smiled, Ling Lingqi felt at ease, and then asked curiously about the baby: "How do we get rid of the poison in us?"

Feng Jiuyue straightened her body, and replied solemnly: "Take off your clothes and perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou."

"Take off, go, clothes, things? OK, Zhou, Gong, Zhi, Li?" Ling Lingqi repeated each word, her mouth opened in surprise, and she almost couldn't close it.

Before she could ask how the two of them should perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou, Feng Jiuyue couldn't help but pull her into his arms, then bowed her head and kissed her.

Feng Jiuyue's lips seemed thin and cool, but they actually felt thick and soft to the touch, and it was easy to be intoxicated and overwhelmed.

Ling Lingqi closed her eyes, put her hands on his chest, and slowly bent her fingers, as if she wanted to grab something to keep her body balanced.

From the beginning to the end, she never thought of resisting Feng Jiuyue, and soon enjoyed it, following his rhythm.

The belt is loose, the clothes fall to the ground, and the fingers are tightly fastened.

Feng Jiuyue was very satisfied with Ling Lingqi's tacit cooperation. She rubbed the person into her body and tenderly pitied her. At the same time, she gathered the yang energy in her body in her palm and punched it into Ling Lingqi's palm in one go.

Suddenly, a familiar and strange force broke in, Ling Lingqi clasped Feng Jiuyue's hands, then raised her hazy eyes, and moaned softly.

Every meridian, every muscle and bone was scalded by an exuberant force.

Ling Lingqi's face was blushing, and she couldn't bear the masculine force.

"Xiao Qi, don't try to resist my aura, let it enter your body and merge with your Yin Qi." Feng Jiuyue slowed down her speaking speed and guided her with great patience.

"No, I can't take it anymore." Ling Lingqi felt her body was burning into a big furnace, terribly hot, always trying to push away the uncomfortable force and the beauty that trapped her.

But the beauty clasped her ten fingers tightly and refused to let go.

"Don't rush to reject it, I'll give you some spiritual energy to relieve it." Feng Jiuyue gently sucked that peach-like sweet little mouth, and at the same time sent the icy cold air in her body to Ling Lingqi's. in the body.

The uncomfortable heat finally eased a little, and Ling Lingqi became addicted to the refreshing cold air.

When Feng Jiuyue was about to let go, she took the initiative to kiss back, and pushed the person down on the bed, under her body, demanding the cold air in Feng Jiuyue's body a little domineeringly.

Feng Jiuyue doesn't mind being pressed down by the person she likes at all, and continues to clasp her ten fingers with Ling Lingqi, and gathers yang energy in her palm, and transfers it into Ling Lingqi's body.