Dawn Star Lone Island

A few people hurried along, Chu Feiyang led the way, but in half a time, he brought a few people to an inn.

"Let's rest here for one night and go to Mei's house tomorrow." Chu Feiyang put down Jiang San, and smiled at the two behind him.

Jiang San pressed his throat and retched a few times before walking in angrily.

Chu Yunfei turned his head subconsciously, wanting to call Jun Shuying to be advanced, but when he saw that Jun Shuying was looking at the building in front of him, he cast his gaze on Chu Feiyang. Chu Yunfei couldn't understand Jun Shuying's complicated eyes, and could not understand Chu Feiyang's smile on his lips, but he could feel the atmosphere between the two of them that no one could intervene.

"Yun Fei, you can go in first. Brother Jun and I will go and take a look nearby." Chu Feiyang said first.

Chu Yunfei looked around, and replied lonely, and stepped in the door with his luggage on his back.

Chu Feiyang walked to Jun Shuying and smiled and said, "How does it feel to visit the old place again?"

Jun Shuying shook his head: "The past is unbearable. I must be the catastrophe."

Chu Feiyang burst into laughter, and grabbed Jun Shuying's shoulders and said: "Okay, don't push me on my nose. Someday, my catastrophe won't want you anymore, you won't have time to cry."

Jun Shuying cast a faint glance at him, noncommittal.

"Go, go to the room." Chu Feiyang didn't care, pulling up Jun Shuying's hand.

Jun Shuying asked suspiciously: "You didn't mean to walk around?"

Chu Feiyang had already used his feet, and led the two of them to the roof.

Chu Feiyang took Jun Shuying and walked slowly in the room, coughing low, and said, "Shuying, don't you think that kid has paid too much attention to you recently?"

"do not think so."

"You...that's it? You can't say a few more words?" Chu Feiyang stared at him.

Jun Shuying glanced at him inexplicably, "What do you want to hear? Don't worry, Daxia Chu, I'm just a villain who everyone shouts and beats on the rivers and lakes, and I can't take away your admirer of Daxia Chu."

"Pretend, then pretend." Chu Feiyang snorted, "I don't believe that you didn't notice it. The boy's eyes are hot when he sees you."

Jun Shuying was a little annoyed, and shook his hand away: "You think that everyone is like you, full of dirty thoughts."

Chu Feiyang took his hand again, held tightly to prevent him from throwing it away, and snorted and smiled: "Don't worry, don't worry. Isn't I messy if I care?! Besides, you don't like me the most. What nasty thoughts about you..."

Looking at that angry and hateful face, Jun Shuying felt annoyed and helpless, and gritted his teeth and ranted: "Get out! Let me go!"

Chu Feiyang raised the hands held by the two to Jun Shuying's eyes, let go of his three fingers, shook the wrist with only his thumb and index finger, and raised his eyebrows and said: "I didn't lock you, nor restrict you. It’s not easy for you to get rid of the skill. You know that you don’t use all your strength, and you keep telling me to let go of you. Is your attitude of refusing and welcoming specifically for your husband..."

Jun Shuying thought that for so many years, she should have cultivated the Ren Zi Jue to perfection, but Chu Feiyang always had the ability to arouse his anger again and again. Jun Shuying had long noticed that Chu Feiyang took pleasure in irritating herself badly. This problem was too abnormal. Obviously knowing that being silent can prevent him from succeeding, but in the end, he is always unable to restrain himself, so he fulfilled his wish.

"You...you..." Jun Shuying has long understood that no words can defend the handsome face with a hateful smile in front of him. One hand was still being squeezed frivolously by him, and Jun Shuying didn’t make any money anymore. She only used the other hand to draw out a few small silver needles from under the placket of her clothes. Before she could move, she was suddenly pulled into her arms by Chu Feiyang. He held the back of his head and kissed deeply.

Jun Shuying subconsciously raised the hand holding the silver needle to the outside-this was really poisoned with huge poison, only Chu Feiyang dared to be so presumptuous when he was holding the silver needle. In case his reckless action made him lose his strength and lose his head-Jun Shuying didn't want to think about it anymore, he blinked, closed slowly, and let him kiss.

This is always the case every time, I have to irritate him, and then use such a gentle and intense way to appease...

Chu Feiyang kissed deeper and deeper, and his breath became unstable when he kissed. Jun Shuying was hugged tightly by him, but when he wanted to retreat, he was pressed against him again. Her body leaning back slightly felt uncomfortable, her closed eyelashes occasionally moved lightly, her hands sticking outside did not know what to do. When I lost my strength, a few silver needles fell into the snow.

In the middle of the night, there was heavy snowfall in the sky again, and there were obviously no stars and moons outside, but it was still white and bright.

An exquisite upper room on the second floor only lit a lamp like a bean.

The lowered bed tent covered a large bed tightly, but one foot was exposed from under the tent, and it looked shockingly white under the faint fire light in the room.

"Ah..." With a soft groan, the shapely toes shrank sharply, rubbing them under the bed tents impatiently.

"Flying..." the cold voice whispered, with some eagerness, but couldn't say the request.

"Don't allow me now, bear with me, be good." Chu Feiyang coaxed softly, put his hands on the trembling knees and gently stroked, slowly sliding down the calves, holding the ankles. A long slender leg looped around his waist, and then leaned down to pull Jun Shuying up.

With scattered long hair covering his back and chest, Jun Shuying followed Chu Feiyang's guidance and embraced his neck, breathing unsteadily with his breath slightly open. After staring at Chu Feiyang's burning eyes for a moment, Jun Shuying couldn't help but put his lips together.

Chu Feiyang held the sent lips and gently bitten for a moment, then pulled down one of Jun Shuying's hands and leaned under the two of them next to each other.

Just when his hand touched the hot and hard place, Jun Shuying's hand shrank, before holding it lightly, and adeptly pleasing it.

Being served by those slender and cool fingers, Chu Feiyang let out a long sigh of relief. Jun Shuying lowered her head in shame, and buried her face on Chu Feiyang's shoulders.

Chu Feiyang's greased hands, along Jun Shuying's back, slowly leaned down...

"Ah..." Jun Shuying suddenly raised her head, showing her sweaty neck. Chu Feiyang slowly opened up with his fingers, and leaned forward, gently licking and biting the beautiful neckline.

After a while, Chu Feiyang turned Jun Shuying over, and his tall body was also covered.

Jun Shuying's back trembled lightly, feeling the hot stiff slowly looking for the entrance, and somewhat impatiently grasping the thick pillow under her face.

The bed net shook slightly, and the voice of sticky shame slowly sounded. As the bed tent shook more and more, a cold moan finally rang uncontrollably.

The night was long, the bed tents swayed and the restrained but deceptive groan, until the latter half of the night, slowly stopped, only some whispers, accompanied by the light of the fire, floating in the elegant room.