Chapter 125 Sun Sun, Why Are You Bleeding?

Seeing that he suddenly vomited blood, Feng Qianya's heart tightened, she immediately squatted down, stretched out her hands to help him up, looked down at him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"You..." Xuanyuan Mochen's flirtatious phoenix eyes were burning with lust, and her fiery eyes inadvertently fell on her chest, because she was only wearing a very thin tube top, at this time she squatted down again, and the chest The looming appearance made his blood soar, and his blood boiled.

"Pfft..." He spat out another mouthful of blood, and two drops of red blood meandered out from his nasal cavity.

"You...why did you have a nosebleed?" Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and asked with raised eyebrows as she pointed to the two drops of blood hanging from Xuanyuan Mochen's nostrils with her fingers as thin as onion roots.

"You...damn it, you still dare to ask? Feng Qianya...you...do you deliberately want...to make me... vomit blood and die?" Xuanyuan Mochen's lustful eyes were burning with anger. Looking at Feng Qianya, her handsome face sank, she said almost gnashing her teeth.

Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly like a painting, and seeing his fiery eyes rolling over her body, she realized that for ancient times, her clothes were really revealing enough, but for the [-]st century, wearing clothes There are three-point styles, and she is still conservative in dressing like this.

Since she, Feng Qianya, came from the 21st century, she naturally wouldn't be overly pretentious and stick to these details, but she ignored that Xuanyuan Mochen was an ancient person.

Glancing at Xuanyuan Mochen who was still bleeding from the nose, Feng Qianya had a gorgeous smile on her lips, and a teasing look flashed in her clear, water-sheared eyes.

She slid her hands to his waist, and said in a charming and seductive tone, "Baby, your clothes are all wet, can I take them off for you to dry in the sun?"

After saying that, she tore off the jade belt around his waist, helped him up, and then took off his robes one by one.

Xuanyuan Mochen let her take off his robe, and his hot eyes roved over her body, so much so that the nasal cavity was still bleeding out continuously.

Seeing that he was still bleeding from the nose, Feng Qianya wiped him off with the wet cloth she had just torn off, and then she was about to get up and take the wet dress out of the cave to dry, when her wrist was slapped A big white hand grabbed it.

Glancing at the big white hand, Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, and was about to let Xuanyuan Mochen let go of her, when he pulled her into his arms with force, while her slightly cool pink His lips just pressed against Xuanyuan Mochen's bare and healthy chest, and the coolness blended with the fiery heat, making Xuanyuan Mochen gasp, and the fire in his body burned more and more intensely.

He couldn't wait to lower his head to attach her lips, and passionate kisses fell on her lips.

The rapid rise in body temperature caused Xuanyuan Mochen's kiss to turn from frantic to intense.

Feng Qianya's brain was suddenly short-circuited because of his storm-like passionate kiss, and waves of shock smashed her defense and consciousness bit by bit.

Her body trembled slightly because of his kiss, causing ripples, sweeping through every nerve of her layer by layer.

She put her hand on his chest, and said with her consciousness that was about to disappear: "Xuan...Xuanyuan Mochen...you said not to force...my..."

Xuanyuan Mochen seemed not to have heard her words, and continued to kiss her fervently.

(End of this chapter)

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