Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 497 You bastard, shut up!

It is simply to reverse black and white, and bite back!
"You think too much!" Feng Qian gritted her teeth and sneered, as if about to back off.

However, she retreated, and he advanced, pressing every step of the way, not letting her go an inch away.

In particular, Feng Qian's jaw was still clamped by him, and she had no choice but to break free. In the end, he was pressed between the beds without retreating, as if she could just move her whole body directly because of the bend of her feet. The bed bumped and fell straight back.

You can go back and forth.

Suddenly, he was caught in a rough and domineering kiss, his thinking and heartbeat paused for a few seconds, all the breath in his mouth was swept away by him, and the overwhelming aura that belonged to him was filled with ambergris Her mouth and nose are overwhelming.

For the next period of time, Feng Qian's consciousness was basically blurred, and she was pushed onto the bed somehow, and even the thin layer of pajamas was stripped off by him, and finally she was like a boiled woman. It was presented in front of him like white eggs.

Jun Moying's eyes became darker and darker, apart from the initial evil charm and provocation, they were gradually stained with a trace of inextricable emotion.

"Qianqian, let's do it." The hoarse voice carried an undeniable firmness.

"..."

If this is a consultation, Feng Qian will definitely refuse it sternly.

Unfortunately not.

He didn't give her any chance to refute at all, his big palm covered her jade-smooth skin, stroking it inch by inch, causing a numb shudder wherever he went.

Feng Qian buried her face in the pillow, her jet-black hair almost covered her entire small face, her trembling and half-closed eyes were blurry.The stark contrast of black and white dyed her body in two colors, which was unusually exciting.

However, the more exciting thing is yet to come. Of course, this time, the one who is deeply stimulated is no longer Jun Moying, but Feng Qian.

Feng Qian's whole body arched involuntarily, and a murmur of "ah" escaped from her mouth: "Jun Moying, what are you doing? Don't..."

The man ignored her at all, and even tended to work harder because of her words. Apart from the heavy breathing of the two of them, there was also the palpitating sound of spitting water in the room.

Feng Qian felt that she was going crazy, and there was a roar in her head.

He's not a child, and she's not his mother, is there such a thing for fun!

However, the complaints among the chaos were also smashed to pieces by the man's sudden entry. Fortunately, it was already wet there, and he entered it effortlessly, as if he had applied lubricant—although he once teased that some things were pure. natural.

Thinking of this, Feng Qian's already flushed little face seemed to be congested with blood.

"Are you sure, really don't want to?"

Feng Qian's eyes turned black with anger: "You bastard, shut up!"

"Be honest, I won't talk about it." He moved fast and slow, while inducing: "Hey, tell me, do you want it?"

"don't want……"

Losing is not losing, even though Feng Qian was already weak, she still hummed twice with backbone.

Jun Moying narrowed his eyes dangerously, "No?" He asked back, and his movements stopped as expected.

An overwhelming sense of emptiness surged up all of a sudden, Feng Qian slightly opened her eyes and looked at him pitifully.

Tears almost fell from Chu Chu's watery eyes.

(End of this chapter)