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Chapter 262 Cannon fodder, don't make trouble 12
When Su saw this, he couldn't help laughing jokingly. The magic star was essentially online, and he couldn't help teasing: "Why... Luo Chen is shy?"

Hearing this charming voice, Feng Luochen couldn't help but tremble: "..."

He was speechless, his handsome and unparalleled face was as red as a tomato, indescribably tender.

Su Yi's white hands slid across Feng Luochen's smooth forehead, and then traced his beautiful phoenix eyes along the sword eyebrows, and finally fell on that sexy thin lips...

Following Su Yi's deliberate teasing, Feng Luochen's body trembled even more violently.

From time to time, fine and dense sweat overflowed from the forehead, sliding down the cheeks...

He was already seductive, especially those captivating phoenix eyes, one glance made his heart flutter.

At this time, Feng Luochen was particularly enchanting.

Because of Su's intentional provocation and teasing for a moment, Feng Luochen couldn't help but move his Adam's apple, and swallowed the saliva that was pouring out of his throat.

Su Yi smiled evilly again, "Oh, you're so shy, then the next...how about stopping here?"

As soon as Su said, Su Yi retracted her catkin, Feng Luochen grabbed it without thinking, and whispered softly, "Qing, Qingge—"

There was a hint of pleading in the tone, but it was more like a whisper of lust.

Su Yi smiled suddenly, and asked as if he didn't understand: "Hmm...? I'm here. Is Luochen going to stop abruptly?"

Feng Luochen: "..."

He is not good.

Qingge, this wicked girl, still doesn't forget to tease him at this time.

If it wasn't for the first time, why would he be so shy.

Feng Luochen encouraged himself in his heart, Feng Luochen, thinking of you as a majestic god, how could you lose the chain at a critical moment?

Thinking of this, Feng Luochen's lowered eyes suddenly opened, filled with uncontrollable desire, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled wildly.In the next moment, Su Yi grabbed Su Yi's waist, which he couldn't hold tightly, and pulled it to his chest. Su Yi was tightly imprisoned by him. The distance between the two was less than one foot, which was especially ambiguous.

Feng Luochen put her sexy thin lips close to Su Xiaoqiao's ear on purpose, and said softly, "My lady—but you don't think your husband is active enough? Have you lost your lady's elegance?"

Su Yi was a little dazed by Feng Luochen's behavior of being different, and was at a loss for a while.

"You, you, you...what are you doing?" Su said incoherently.

Seeing this, Feng Luochen couldn't help but breathed lightly, rubbing his sexy lips next to Su Yi's ear, and said, "Lady—a husband can't resist the temptation of a lady. If you are a husband, you are still indifferent, as a husband, I am afraid that the lady will suspect you How about a certain aspect of your husband's ability?"

"dont you agree?"

Su Yi couldn't help shrinking his body, God~
What did she do?She just wanted to tease Feng Luochen, but she was the one who finally confessed.

Su Yi coughed, "That... this... uh..."

Feng Luochen's charming voice sounded, "Hmm...?"

"Feng Luochen, I, what I'm talking about, is the dual cultivation of mind and soul. No, it's not..."

"My husband."

Su Yi: "..."

Are they both on the same channel?
"Oh...? No?" Feng Luochen threatened, and with a cool wave of his hand, the red robe on Su Yi's body fell to the ground inexplicably.

Su Yi felt a chill all over his body, and was startled, "..."

And this skill?
Under Feng Luochen's obscenity and prestige, Demon Xing had no choice but to succumb, and she said numbly, "Husband, husband..."

"Good~"

Su Yi: "..."

Can she be bad?
"Young lady, are you sure you are cultivating both mind and soul, and not skin-to-skin?"

Su Yi was stunned, what kind of trouble would it be if he meant something like that?

038 really couldn't stand it in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Master host, haven't you started yet?"

Su Yi: "..."

In the next moment, Su Yi directly blocked the perception of the sea of ​​consciousness.

038 With a resentful face, the host is like this again.

Returning to his senses, Su Yi said shyly, "Feng, Feng Luochen, enter your sea of ​​consciousness."

"Hmm...what's your husband?"

Su Yi gritted his teeth and said, "...husband, husband."

In the next moment, the two sat facing each other, they closed their eyes together, and interlocked their fingers...

Su Yi divided his mind into thousands of strands, and penetrated into Feng Luochen's brow one strand after another. When the last strand of his mind penetrated, Su Yi's figure finally appeared in Feng Luochen's sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Feng Luochen was naked, Su Yi: "..."

Brother~ Can we not be in such a hurry?

After returning to his senses, Su Fang realized that she was also Yisi, no, hanging.

Su Yi's teeth itch, this is Feng Luochen's sea of ​​consciousness, he can do whatever he wants.

Su Yi was furious: "Feng, Luo, Chen."

"Well, is the lady so impatient?"

Feng Luochen jokingly said, while stepping up her slender legs, she walked slowly towards Su Yi.

Su Yi tried to escape, but she was forcibly restrained.

"Miss, don't you want to see your husband?"

Su Yi's face was extremely flushed: "..."

Feng Luochen smiled wickedly, "What? Not satisfied?"

The dense mist lingered around the two of them, making their bodies a little hazy.

When she recovered, Su Yi belatedly felt that Feng Luochen's fiery hand was slowly caressing her cheek, making her tremble.

Seeing this, Feng Luochen couldn't help joking again: "My lady—are you nervous?"

While speaking, he put the other hand around Su Yi's waist, rubbing it more or less quickly.

Su Yi: "..."

Feng Luochen's deep eyes stared at Su Yi's every move affectionately, as if he wanted to copy every frown and smile of this person in front of him into his heart, and never let it go.

The deep and hoarse voice sounded again, "My lady..."

Su Yi's peach-blossom eyes were full of sparkle, she lowered her head shyly, her white catkins didn't know where to put them because of the panic.

She said timidly, "Feng...Feng Luochen, you can start now."

Hearing this, Feng Luochen leaned forward, her cold and sexy thin lips fell on Su Yi's smooth forehead, and then slowly moved down to Su Yi's glowing peach eyes.

Su Yi couldn't help closing her eyes shyly.

The corners of Feng Luochen's mouth couldn't help but playfully curled up, and he said softly, "Miss, do you think it's too much work for your husband?"

Because Su Yi was too nervous, his white hands were clenched tightly, and his body was also shivering unceasingly.

She murmured: "Feng, Feng Luochen, I...uh..."

Before the whispered words were finished, Feng Luochen couldn't wait to press his thin lips, turning Su Yi's unfinished words into seeds of love and desire, and swallowed them together.

These are the vermilion lips that he has been thinking about for so many years, but only when he really loves Fangze, does he know the essence and taste, which makes him unable to extricate himself.

Feng Luochen's movements were very light and gentle. He first carefully traced the shape of Su Yi's delicate lips, and then sucked or sucked the lips that wrapped around her...

Su Yi was almost exhausted by the kiss, and he couldn't help wrapping his hands around Feng Luochen's neck to prevent his limp body from slipping off.

(End of this chapter)