This action instantly made Yun Yaoling, a rookie who didn't know anything, soften his body.
He leaned softly on Feng Mingye's chest and allowed him to move freely on her chest.
Okay, what a strange feeling, even more comfortable than just leaning against each other.
"Mr.
Gongzi" Yun Yaoling opened her mouth tremblingly, but found that her original soft voice had turned into a delicate voice.
She was so frightened that she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and immediately withdrew her right hand that had just made trouble to block Feng Ming.
Night's hand on his chest.
However, with her body weak, she was no match for Feng Mingye.
Feng Mingye gently hooked her chest, and she felt so comfortable that she didn't know what to do.
"Are you comfortable?
Ah Yao."
Seeing the intoxicated and comfortable expression on Yun Yaoling's face, Feng Mingye's eyes became darker and darker, and a hoarse voice sounded in Yun Yaoling's ears.
"Yeah, it's comfortable."
The feeling of pleasure coming from the depths of the soul made Yun Yaoling nod intuitively after hearing Feng Mingye's seductive voice.
"Since Ah Yao feels so comfortable, then Ah Yao should also kiss me."
Feng Mingye looked at Yun Xingling who was leaning against him completely obediently.
The darkness in his eyes became more and more intense.
He lowered his head and kissed her on the top of her head before slowly speaking.
Kiss your son, okay.
A kiss seemed to reduce the pain.
After hearing Feng Mingye's words, Yun Yaoling, who was feeling comfortable, couldn't help but raise his head, just in front of Feng Mingye's evil handsome face and his deep and strange two-color eyes.
Seeing this, Feng Mingye lowered his head.
Yun Yaoling stretched out his hands to wrap around Feng Mingye's neck, and took the initiative to bring his lips together for a kiss.
The lips met, and the familiar numbing feeling of soul collision came over again, making both of them tremble at the same time.
And Feng Mingye suddenly picked up Yun Yaoling, spread her legs so that Yun Yaoling sat on his abdomen, hugged her slender waist, and kissed her lips fiercely.
Yun Yaoling had never experienced this extremely comfortable feeling before.
Her soul body was pressed tightly against Feng Mingye's spirit body, and she wished she could rest on Feng Mingye's body and merge with him.
As one body.
At this moment, Feng Mingye's hand kept falling from her white back.
With the touch of his hand, an invisible black energy loomed from his palm, repairing the rupture of Yun Rattle's soul bit by bit. at.
When a crack was repaired, Yun Yaoling let out a slight groan.
Nothing, mainly because it’s so comfortable.
The young master's hand seemed to have a magical power, soothing her cracked soul and making her whole soul feel relaxed.
However, the repair was only temporary.
Once Feng Mingye's hand left, the crack that had been repaired appeared again.
Yun Yaoling felt an extreme pain again.
Her expression changed and she hugged Feng Mingye's neck tightly, her voice trembling.
"More, more, it hurts again."
"Okay, Ah Yao, don't worry, just be patient and you'll be fine soon."
Feng Mingye kissed Yun Yaoling's forehead, looking at her in pain due to the crack appearing again, and threw away the last trace of hesitation.
I had no intention of continuing.
But now it seems that just using the dark spirit method with a simple hug and kiss cannot completely repair Ah Yao's soul.
It really can only be repaired through thorough dual cultivation.
Because of the familiar pain just now, Yun Yaoling was no longer satisfied with being kissed so gently and gently by Feng Mingye.
Seeing his hesitation, she opened her hazy eyes, took the initiative to move forward, hugged Feng Mingye's neck again, and bit his lips.
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