The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 324 Brother Will Do This Kind of Thing?
There was silence in the bedroom, only the incense burner on the side overflowed with green smoke, with a touch of sandalwood.

Feng Qing was still standing in front of the lanai window, the light behind him shrouded a layer of white around him, making it even more difficult for people to see his expression at the moment.

Ye Feiwan's face was slightly pale, and his heart trembled. He only felt that Feng Qing was very dangerous at this moment.

"I didn't hear what you said just now, so please say it again." Feng Qing raised her foot and slowly took two steps towards Ye Feiwan with a soft voice.

Ye Feiwan's body froze, and she stepped back step by step, trying to avoid him.

"Are you avoiding me again?" Feng Qing looked at her, narrowing her eyes slightly, becoming more gentle, "Aren't you very courageous just now? Be good, tell me what you said just now."

His voice was hoarse, and he spoke slowly only in a breathy voice.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, and she finally raised her eyes to look at him: "I'm sorry for the past, and I've already forgotten that you probably don't like me, too." Having said that, her heart gradually calmed down, "Brother and sister , maybe it is the most suitable for you and me..."

"How can you say so calmly that you have long forgotten the past?" Feng Qing's voice suddenly increased, and she interrupted sharply, "Ye Feiwan, what right do you have to speculate on my emotions?"

"Then do you like me?" Ye Feiwan looked at him and asked calmly and peacefully.

"..." Feng Qing froze, looking at her with deep eyes like the sea, and the next moment, his eyes were covered with a layer of surlyness.

Even liking, she said so calmly, she left him alone in the past.

"Look, you can't say it." Ye Feiwan smiled, hiding the faint depression in his heart, but in an instant his heart was filled with peace, "So, since you don't like each other, why bother to tie them together? Brother and sister ……Well……"

Her voice instantly disappeared between the two of them.

Feng Qing stepped forward suddenly, and firmly lifted her chin with one hand, forcing her to look up to bear his kiss. With the other hand, she hugged her waist tightly, and led her, step by step, to the bed beside her.

The next moment, he threw her onto the soft bed, and she was also pressed down, her black hair messed up, but it added a bit of evil.

He looked down at her from above, with an ambiguous and hoarse voice: "Brothers and sisters? Ye Feiwan, since we met again, I have accommodated you, pampered you, worried about your wild thoughts and rarely called myself 'I', but now, you told me that you want to be with me... Am I a brother and sister?"

"..." Ye Feiwan looked at the man on his body and said nothing.

"Have you ever seen brothers and sisters sharing the same bed? Have you ever seen brothers and sisters in bed? Or, have you ever seen any brother and sister like you and me?" Feng Qing couldn't help but want to get closer to her, smelling the fragrance on her body , wanting to hug her into his flesh and blood, "Ye Feiwan, will brothers and sisters be like this..."

He murmured in a low voice, and his lips were lightly pressed between her brows.

"Brother, will I touch you here?" His voice became more ambiguous, and he kissed her little by little, landing on her nose, cheek...

Just like... what he did in his dream, but the difference is that the woman in front of him is real and can be touched.

"Still, do you think that brother will touch you..." Feng Qing became more gentle, he stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her red lips with his thumb, then bowed his head and kissed her deeply.

The familiar tenderness made him feel extremely sour.

Ye Feiwan lay on the bed in a daze, reaching out to struggle, but her hands were clasped by big hands and pressed against the top of her head.

"Too long, Ye Feiwan..." Feng Qing sighed in a distant voice.

He had lost her for so long that he would forget what it was like to be alive.

He thought of living like a walking dead in his previous life, he thought of the tenderness in his eyes hugging that strange corpse, and thought of how she almost married Fu Xian when he was in despair all day long...

Think of the days of madness in the past.

It's been too long, how can this one kiss make up for it?
Feeling the movement of his lips, Ye Feiwan suddenly opened his mouth the next moment and bit the corner of his lips hard. In just a moment, he tasted the strong smell of blood.

Feng Qing didn't realize it, and was still kissing her, deepening it little by little, even...very close to tenderness.

He didn't close his eyes as if he didn't know the pain, just looked at her quietly.

At that moment, Ye Feiwan felt in a trance that he was this man's true love, and he seemed to be whispering thousands of thoughts with this kiss...

"Feiwan..." He stared into her eyes, and called her name in a low voice, whispering like a sigh, coming from the depths of his throat, with a touch of lingering affection.

"..." Ye Feiwan's face paled.

Feng Qing still whispered between their lips and teeth: "Feiwan... likes..." His voice was completely vague.

Ye Feiwan lay quietly under him, listening to his voice, feeling his movements, and then suddenly laughed: "Do you like this body?"

Feng Qing froze, and finally left her lips out of breath. The corners of her lips were stained with blood, bright red, seductive and clear.

Ye Feiwan looked at him, with a smile still on his lips: "If you like it, you like it, what can you say? I can even seduce the unparalleled Mr. Ruyi Pavilion, let alone you..."

Feng Qing's face was slightly pale, and his expression became more and more annoyed in the next moment.

"Fuxian, did you do that to me too?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

"..." Ye Feiwan just smiled and said nothing more.

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing called out sharply, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes.

Ye Feiwan only asked quietly, "What do you think?"

Feng Qing was stunned, staring at her for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her lips more fiercely than before, and then moved down a little bit, to her collarbone, shoulder...

With a wave of his hand, he has already torn off her girdle: "Didn't you want to provoke me? Ye Feiwan, you succeeded..." He whispered, he was really angry.

As long as he wants her soft voice to whisper the name of the man next to him, she once leaned in the arms of the man next to him, and she was... kissed by someone else, he will find it difficult to suppress his anger and want to kill that man.

The snow-white inner garment became loose after a while, exposing a woman's snow-like skin.Feng Qing's eyes were stained with lust, and the self-control he was proud of collapsed at this moment.

In past and present lives, there was only one person who could easily make him lose self-control.

But this person, lying under him at this moment, has never responded, never refused, and never responded.

She was just looking at him, looking at him with those clear eyes, and there was no wave in her eyes.

Angry in his heart, Feng Qing stretched out his hand and tore off her underwear forcefully, and tried to put it back on when he stood up. At this moment, he had waited and expected for too long...

But in the next moment, his movements froze.

He stared blankly at the woman with a brown wound on her chest and abdomen under her snow-white underwear.

The wound had already been scarred, and it was so dazzling on her flawless skin.

(End of this chapter)