Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 1596
why not……

Just as Luo Qingfeng was about to say something, her thin lips kissed her.

Swallow all her words, and don't allow her to say a word.

Luo Qingfeng stretched out her hands and struggled, but the person on her body remained motionless, and her strength was getting weaker and weaker.

Asshole.

Using this trick every time made her weak.

And every time, I will be overwhelmed and fail!

The atmosphere in the room was getting hotter and hotter, and the two bodies overlapped and entangled on the bed, forgetting everything in the world.

"Hmm~"

A panting moan sounded, Feng Jinghong's body froze, and the scorching heat in his eyes became more and more intense!

Seeing that he didn't move, Luo Qingfeng opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel a gust of cold wind blowing over his head, which was in a mess, and instantly regained consciousness.

She froze for a moment, then immediately lowered her head.

Only then did I realize that at some point, most of her clothes had faded!

Depend on!
She suddenly became fully awake, and looked up at Feng Jinghong, only to see that his eyes were hotter than ever!

"Qingfeng, don't move." A hoarse voice sounded, revealing a deep depression.

Luo Qingfeng froze immediately, looking at the person on her vigilantly.

Seeing her tense appearance, Feng Jinghong laughed lightly, slowly lowered her head, and buried her head between her neck.

"Qingfeng, you are too young." How could he be willing.

"En." Luo Qingfeng replied with black lines all over her head.

Of course it's small!

Calculate the time, she is only 16 years old now!
Although the soul has already ceased, this body is really too small.

The scorching breath flowed on her neck, Luo Qingfeng only felt itchy, but still didn't dare to move.

Her body just froze there, and the two hugged each other tightly, neither of them let go.

As time passed, Luo Qingfeng turned his head and rubbed his head, and Feng Jinghong's body, which had finally relaxed, tensed up again.

Feeling the even breathing, he raised his head in doubt, and a familiar face came into view.

Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, he laughed dumbfoundedly, shook his head helplessly, and moved his body stiffly.

Pulling back the torn clothes on her body, the movements were so gentle that it was ridiculous.

Then he pulled the quilt over them, and he took her into his arms.

Looking at the sleeping face, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"Diyin, how can you use it so easily." She was so tired after using the Diyin.

After finishing the words, he kissed her forehead, and then closed his eyes.

The two hugged each other, and the room fell silent.

In the first chamber of commerce, Lan Yizhi hurried back, and there were various discussions head-on.

"I heard that the envoy of Xuanwu happily went to visit Mr. Phantom Ghost, but he came out angrily."

"It seems that Lord Phantom Ghost can't even invite Xuanwu envoys."

"It's a joke. Even the Ninth Prince personally came to the door to heal the wounds. How could Mr. Meigui go with the Xuanwu envoy?"

"Although the temple is quite big, there is no Suluo River in the temple."

"That's right, there is already the Suluo River, and you are here to invite your lord. I don't know there is a saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers?"

……

Hearing those discussions, Lan Yizhi froze in place, as if a thunderbolt sounded in his ears.

What they mean by this is that the Xuanwu envoy has already come, and Lord Phantom Ghost has also seen the Xuanwu envoy!

seen!
why?
"Young Master of Lan Yi." Xuan secretly walked over with a smile, seeing Lan Yi's bewildered expression, the smile on his face deepened.

Hearing this call, Lan Yizhi came back to his senses, and wailed with a mournful face: "Why should I bet with Luo Qingfeng!?"

(End of this chapter)