Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

The more explanation, the more confusion!

Her pink cherry lips open and close. Yun Jin obviously has no mind to listen to what she says. He leans down to taste the beauty.

"Well." Feng Qing Hua some don't know so of open an eye, the voice of small mouth was blocked to go back.

His kiss was a little raw, even rough.

But, he looks very cute when he blushes.

Feng Qing Hua suddenly laughs, cloud sincerely some frustration of let go of her, don't cross a face to go, see not clear facial expression.

What's the matter with him just now? He suddenly wants to have her. No one can see her except her.

This idea is too absurd, cloud sincerely deep breath, reluctantly do not look at her.

But how can she be an an Fen of stay, eyes burning at cloud Jin, as if just active is her.

And cloud Jin is the one who is despised by her!

Inexplicable dry heat, childe Jin Yu Guang swept to her swollen red lips, it seems that analogy is more attractive, there is an uncontrollable heat flow in the body.

Feng Qinghua suddenly thought of what lianmo had said to her today. She couldn't help coming up to Yunjin and asked anxiously, "Qingzhi, can't you really do it?"

To tell you the truth, her lip was bit painful by him, but it was more crisp and numb.

It's not bad.

"Who told you that?" The young master clenched his teeth and looked up at her. It seemed that he could not control his emotions.

"Lotus ink." Miss Feng answered sincerely. Seeing him like this, she knew that he had been stabbed in the pain. She patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Qingzhi doesn't matter. I will never dislike you. It's also a disease if I don't give up. If I have a disease, I have to treat it. Yichen's medical skill..."

The words haven't finished, a light on the body, to wait for the words again by someone with mouth blocked back.

Feng Qinghua was pressed in the corner of the car. When she couldn't breathe, she suddenly realized that she was trapped again.

Lianmo said that he didn't do it, but she thought it was quite reasonable.

But who can tell her what is the hot thing that this person is carrying on her?

As the sun goes down, the sky is full of rosy clouds. Feng Qinghua, who has been sitting in a daze in front of the bronze mirror, recalls the burning body she had just pressed, and her face is getting more and more red.

"Miss, miss!" Caier even called several times, but the man didn't respond.

Can't help but get close to her ear, amplify the volume and say: "miss."

"Ah?" The man who was imagining the scene of red face and disordered heart reacted and said, "isn't it here? What are you doing so loudly?"

Caier bowed his head wrongly and sneered: you are here. I don't know where you are.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Feng Qing Hua glanced at her, and her eyes fell on the objects in Cai Er's hand.

One is the brocade box that fengqingge put in her hand yesterday, and the other seems to be the "secret script of a good wife" handed over to her by Yunlian Mo Tuo xinniang. It is wrapped in a light yellow brocade handkerchief, which is more mysterious.

Just yesterday, she was in a hurry and put it under the pillow. She turned it out so quickly.

When Cai Er saw this, she quickly presented the object in her hand: "Miss, these two things seem to be different from those people's gifts. Cai Er just wanted to ask you, what's the special use?"

Feng Qinghua took the brocade box and threw it on the dressing table. She took the object wrapped in brocade handkerchief and borrowed it.

It's paper. It doesn't look like something that the lotus ink guy can use.

There are five or six bright blind titles on it. Feng Qinghua reads eagerly: "thirty six styles of spring palace"

Wow, thirty six moves. It looks very powerful.

"What is it?" Caier curiously gathered his head together.

Feng Qinghua quickly accepted the book and joked: "how, are you anxious to get married?"

"Caier doesn't want to get married. Caier should always be with the lady!" Caier pulls her sleeve in a hurry and promises with tears.

When did the little girl have the ability to cry like this? Feng Qinghua couldn't help laughing and scolding: "go, I don't want to get married. I'm going to practice Kung Fu. Take them to stand outside!"

"Oh Also don't know that lotus Mo Lord son again sent own young lady what strange thing, pick son bitterly dispatches palace people to go out.

When these people are gone, Feng Qinghua continues to turn the small book in his hand.

Although at first glance, the paper is not very good, the picture album inside is really excellent.

Besides, the man is not handsome enough and the woman is not beautiful enough.

But these 36 moves are really amazing.

Feng tilts Hua's page to page of turn over, the vision suddenly one stagnates, seem this one, a little familiar!

Pressed by people, Mingming can't even breathe, even their faces are so strange.

"It's either men over women or women over men. What's the messy secret script?" When Feng tilted to Wharton, she was two big, and her stomach was full of nameless fire. She couldn't breathe and threw out the little book.

"What's the mess?" As soon as Yun Jin entered the door, he met a gust of wind and took it down with his hand.

"Ah? Why don't you walk soundlessly? "

Scared Feng Qing Hua Hua Hua jumped up, a lunge forward, want to take the book back.

However, the height difference is very big.

What's more, Yun Jin has opened the book quickly.

The person in the book is not fully clothed, and his limbs are intertwined. In front of him, he lowers his head slightly and looks like a face of chagrin.

Feng Qinghua thought to herself, this posture is so strange, in case her house is clear and windy, what should she do?

If you hit him, if you don't control your strength well, it will be broken.

Well. It's better for him to press down. I don't think it's hard for him to read!

Feng Qinghua thinks like this, extremely firm lift Mou, don't have a silk to be caught by husband to read the Bureau of small yellow book force feeling.

Beautiful Mou is just right, looking into the Mo Tong of cloud sincerely, for a moment, suddenly affirm a way, in fact be pressed by such beautiful male, also good.

Just cloud sincerely look at the diagram in the hand, lift an eye to look at her, a serious mouth asks a way: "you really. Do you really want to be pressed like this? "

Although he has never tried to press others like this, he can try if she really wants to.

"Think, think!" The latter suddenly nods, the pressure pressure is more healthy.

Just think about her warm chest, exposed in front of her eyes, can not help but have a kind of desire to nosebleed.

Yun Jin put down the book in his hand, as if he had made a great determination: "well, you have helped me so much. Naturally, I should repay you well!"

Feng Qinghua is still thinking, how can you hear this so strange!

Waist a warm, bow a look, just discover cloud Jin has already begun to untie her clothes.

"Wait, wait, wait!" A face at a loss of Feng Qinghua, carrying already scattered half of the dress, rubbed back to the corner.

He looked at the man in front of him suspiciously: "who are you, why do you pretend to be my Qingzhi?"