Nagato has such a slim waist

Pei Ran keenly caught her distraction.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I miss you, General..." Feng Yun looked at him, slowly turned sideways, and tremblingly slid over his astonishingly stretched body like a fish, "I miss you, General, where did you learn this thing?" ...Methods to deal with women?”

If he had had many women, why didn't any rumors of lingering in the flowers spread?

How could a prodigal son who wandered around flowers focus on her alone?
She thought about it, and the way she looked at him changed a little.

Without saying a word, Pei Ran reached out and hugged her back.

He looked at her coldly, his dark eyes slightly darkened, "Isn't it taught by Yun Niang?"

Feng Yun was speechless. She pressed her body against his hot chest, shivering from the power that seemed to melt people, and took a long breath.

"Don't say that..."

She wanted to refute, but Pei Ran didn't give her a chance.

With his tall body leaning down, she was like a fish on a chopping board, made extremely petite by his figure.

His movements were very slow, and he was not as cold and distant as usual. There seemed to be a gnashing anger in his heavy breathing. He reached her limit and still had no intention of stopping...

"Yunniang?" He said in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

Feng Yun breathed heavily.

After being together for so long, it is still difficult...

They really are a mismatch.

And her already nervous heartstrings were lifted up by his question...

She knew what he wanted.

I also know that he is never satisfied.

She was very scared, but also had some weird expectations.

"No." She pressed.

Pei Ran said "oh" and gasped softly.

A layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Pei Ran's forehead, and he frowned. She weakly patted Pei Ran's sweaty handsome face.

"Your Majesty, this is... bullying women from good families..."

She deliberately said something about a good family woman, which was exactly the same as what that bitch and a man said, which just aroused Pei Madang's anger, resentment, and an inexplicable hostility...

I wish I could kill her.

The two people stared at each other, nose to nose, you stared at me, I stared at you, as if some long-standing emotions were about to explode in this war...

"Pei Gou, have you ever discovered..."

Feng Yun was slightly out of breath, and his whole body was as hot as if he had just been fished out of the water, but his words were very clear.

"We don't look like a couple at the moment, let alone a couple, but more like enemies... the kind of enemies who cherish time and place, and wish to kill each other..."

Pei Man's throat rolled up and he didn't speak. Instead, he suddenly raised his hand to cover her eyes, stared at the thin white skin on her neck, and suddenly nibbled on it, speeding up.

Feng Yun wanted to laugh at him at first.

Blindfolded and unable to see, couldn't she still feel it?

Soon, she stopped laughing.

Blindfolding your eyes so you can't see can actually make your feelings clearer.

The veins are cut and stretched to the extreme.

The smallest touch will be magnified dozens of times, as if you can hear each other's heartbeat and blood flow, silently...

After a few moments, she began to tremble uncontrollably, moaning and groaning, unable to speak complete words. Her whole mind was occupied, and all her consciousness was soothed by the detail of comfort...

Her rapid breathing was right next to her ears. She didn't need to look at him to imagine what the two of them were like at the moment...

Tonight, Pei Madang was more ruthless than usual, with a hint of tenderness and sweetness. His hot emotions were like the cold water poured on the stove, and the steam came out "squeaking", making the feeling of fullness infinite. Stretching, making her nervous, numb, trembling, stretched to the extreme...

But on the contrary, today was particularly smooth. She was not as squeamish as usual, pushing him away whenever she disagreed, like a piece of fragile porcelain.

He didn't care about it as much as usual, and he didn't feel sorry for her because she couldn't bear it. He simply explored the path freely...

"No, Pei Madang." Feng Yun bit his lower lip, frowned, and tightened his fingertips repeatedly.

This level is not something she can bear. She whimpered aggrievedly, her white neck held high, and she looked like she was about to cry. Her waist and eyes were numb, and his eyes were so red that they seemed to burst out of fire.

Then, the action becomes more enjoyable.

"General..." Feng Yun tensed up.

The long-lost sequelae of poisoning suddenly appeared at this moment...

The itch that seemed to be pulled from the depths of my soul was even worse than usual.

She was terrified but unable to resist.

It's obvious that she hasn't had an attack in a long time.

During the few months when Pei Madang was away, she was fine by herself.

Why did the toxicity come back when he came back?
Incomprehensible, Feng Yun looked at him with blurred eyes, and his whole person seemed to be divided into two.

One is to pursue the truth in reason and resist the shameful pleasure brought by physical satisfaction, and remind yourself not to be obsessed with it. The aggregate of rebirth and revenge.

One is the indulgence of experiencing such a profound existence as the tide rolls in the toxic erosion and quickly losing consciousness...

But no matter who Feng Yun was, he was frightened by his astonishing power of aggression.

The longer it is suppressed, the more intense it will be when it breaks out. There was a huge difference in height and body shape between the two of them. Her whole body seemed to be burned by high temperature, pouring into every inch of her pores, making her unable to breathe, and sparks almost appeared in her throat...

It's going to explode.

She was speechless for a long time,
My mind went blank.

"Pei Lang..."

Feng Yun grabbed his arm, as if falling into an endless abyss.

Summer nights are silent.

Insects were chirping outside the window, and there was a sound of frogs.

There is a low breathing, integrated into this world.

I kept tossing until the fourth watch, when the wind and rain stopped.

Pei Man wrapped her in a towel and carried her to the cleansing room.

Feng Yun was too lazy to move and had no strength.

Pei Madang was very patient, and he was extremely meticulous in serving the woman with his hands holding a knife and a gun. Feng Yun soaked in the warm water, and his black hair spread out like seaweed, swaying with the gentle waves of the water.

Her body stretched to the limit slowly relaxed, like a small leaf lying on the water waves. After being beaten by the violent storm, after experiencing life and death, she actually felt sleepy...

"Yunniang." Pei Madang supported her and said, "Go and sleep on the couch."

"Yeah." Feng Yun's nose twitched and he didn't have the strength to respond.

Pei Ran lowered his head and looked at her fragile appearance. His breath tightened and he inexplicably thought of the indescribable happiness just now...

He retracted his arms and held the person closer, his movements gentle and compassionate.

Feng Yun put his head on his shoulder and looked at him with half-open eyes.

The man's profile was firm and masculine, and she slowly placed her hand on his heart.

The heartbeat was strong, but a little disorganized.

It was obviously not difficult for him to hold her, so why was his heart beating so fast?

Feng Yun narrowed his eyes like a fox and breathed lightly at his chin.

"You always keep a straight face and look serious and indifferent, but your heart is not like this..."

So hot, so hot.

It was as strong as the powerful force that pushed her to climb up to boundless happiness...

Pei Madang lowered his eyes, "Still want to?"

Feng Yun quickly retracted his hand and leaned back half of his body, "Your Majesty, can't you take a joke?"

Pei Ran put her on the couch and covered her with Liang, "Go to sleep."

Feng Yun murmured softly, closed his eyes obediently, and lay down on his side obediently.

Pei Madang stood by the couch and looked at her. His heart skipped a beat and he turned to wash up.

When she came back, she was already asleep.

He sighed, found Zhumei Yuhu, and gently checked and applied medicine for her...

Feng Yun was so tired that he didn't respond at all and just fell asleep like that.

When I woke up, it was already broad daylight.

Drowsily, she heard a sound outside, and she habitually stretched out her arms to explore around her...

No one, empty.

She woke up suddenly.

The cool quilt from last night was lying on my body, which was soft and soft.

Pei Madang is not around.

Hearing her movements, Xiaoman walked in with a smile on his face and said with joy:
"Madam, what a happy event."

"What's wrong? Where does the joy come from?" Feng Yun pulled the quilt and looked at Xiao Man's shadowy appearance through the curtain.

Xiaoman said: "Madam, go and take a look. The well canal is open to water, and it flows directly to our regenerated rice fields. Everyone in the village ran over to take a look..."

Jingqu was something Feng Yunyi learned from books. In fact, she was not completely sure whether it would be successful or not.

Hearing the sound, she sat up from the couch happily.

"I gonna go see……"

She said the last two words through clenched teeth, with a little restrained moan.

Xiaoman: "What's wrong, madam?"

As soon as the voice came out, she stopped talking, her ears flushed and her face became hot.

"Your Majesty went out early in the morning, and he didn't ask to spend more time with his wife."

Feng Yuncai didn't want him to accompany him.

Although Pei Madang was tortured by her body, when it came to love between men and women, as long as she was willing to do so, she would not think that she was letting men take advantage...

However, this time she was really tired.

"Xiao Man..." she whispered: "Come in and change my clothes." (End of Chapter)