Supreme Crazy Concubine: Poison King's Beloved

He only remembers that he blocked Murong Feng's corpse man's attack and then passed out in a coma. Then from their conversation, we can hear that he was also poisoned by cold. Because of this, does Qing'er heal himself in this way? An unspeakable warm current filled the lonely heart, and all of a sudden all the fear dissipated. Qing'er is really worried about himself and cares about himself. Although he is usually hard spoken, it's all a matter of fact.

The light white lip slightly lifted a beautiful radian, and a beautiful smile appeared on his lonely face. His hands were conscious of Murong Feng's soft and slender waist, and he could not help rubbing it. You are really tempting me, Qing'er!

Although Gu Wujue just woke up, because the injury itself was not serious, and there was such a soft jade in his heart, he naturally recovered immediately. Murong Fengqing, who was just watching and sleeping, was lonely but couldn't bear to wake her up. She had to be so stiff. With the change of her body, she was breathing faster and more uncomfortable.

Listening to the breathing sound in my ear, I feel more and more that it's a kind of tease and devastation. On one side of my head, I see Murong Feng's pink lips. The pink lips are as tender as a small peach, which exudes sweet and tempting flavor. I can't help but want to taste it.

Think about it, I haven't been intimate with Qing'er for a long time. At the thought of this, Gu Wujue is more excited. There is a kind of sensitivity all over his body, which makes Gu Wujue more anxious.

The more I think about it, the more rational I gradually disperse. Looking at Murong Fengqing's not waking up all the time, my action is more bold. His hand moved up and down along the curve of Murong's body, and his head moved slightly. The cherry lips appeared in front of him, which made him immediately hold the sweetness he had missed for a long time. This was a little bit of rational man is completely out of control, the arms of the people like a soft little doll without any fighting power, as people do. This makes the power of Gu Wujue's subordinates more powerful, more hot and more uncontrollable, as if they want to integrate the person in their arms into their own body and hold them tightly.

Originally, Murong Fengqing, who was still sleeping, had no reaction. He just felt that something on his body made him itchy.

"Hiss..." the solitary Wu Jue is to draw a breath again, the whole person all have a kind of to be on tenterhooks, about to collapse. This wench fell asleep unexpectedly is also such torment person, he is in the end last life did to her what heinous matter, want to be tormented by her like this.

"Qing'er, you seduced me." Lonely voice hoarse in Murong wind tilt ear said.

Murong Fengqing, who was asleep, tried to be harassed like this. His drowsiness was gradually dispelled. When he was awake, he immediately realized his own situation. As soon as he opened his eyes, his instinctive reaction immediately began to move, and he made a move towards solitude.

Fortunately, he was also extremely sensitive and had not completely lost his mind. When Murong Feng's soft body became stiff, he immediately felt something was wrong. As expected, he felt Murong Feng's hand, pushed Murong Feng's knee away and knocked her feet open.