Chapter 687: Warm up "Pour your song, open your mouth. et” Yun Linghan's low and clear voice resounded in his ears in a low voice.
Feng Tiange subconsciously lowered his head, only to see a white wine glass appear in front of him.
Inside the glass, there is a dark red mellow liquor, which glows seductively under the moonlight.
A rich aroma emanates from within, with a sinking mellow aroma.
Feng Qingge looked at the wine glass in front of him with a dull gaze, and then looked up at the silver mask in front of him, not knowing which one he was singing.
"Take a sip and warm up."
The voice chuckled.
Seeing that Feng Qingge did not move.
Yun Linghan suddenly stretched out his fingers, raised the wine glass in his hand, and handed it to her lips with a domineering breath.
"Come, open your mouth."
The low voice, with an unenticing tone, seemed to deliberately lead people to sin.
Seeing the deep dark red liquor, Feng Qingge shuddered and shook his cold palm.
He hesitated for a few seconds, then subconsciously opened his mouth.
"Huh."
With a happy low laugh, he gently clasped her white chin with one hand, clenched the wine glass with the other, and fed it to her lips with a charming look.
One bite, two bites The cold wine glass pressed against her cherry lips and slowly entered her mouth.
The dark red liquor syrup flowed down the white jade rim into her rosy lips.
"Whew, it's so comfortable."
Taking a sip of wine into his throat, Feng Tingge suddenly felt a warm current surging inside his body, which quickly warmed up his originally cold body.
With a comfortable moan, Feng Qingge's originally tense body relaxed for a while.
A petite and delicate body leaned behind him defenselessly.
"It's warm, huh" A slightly deep, magnetic nasal voice that resounded low overhead.
Feeling a lot of satiety in his arms, Yun Linghan's thin lips were cold and charming.
The slender fingertips rubbed gently, carefully feeling the slippery touch under the fingertips, and the beautiful ones were reluctant to let go.
"Well, it's warm."
Feng Qingge nodded with a smile.
The whole person was wrapped in the quilt, and his chin rubbed the corners of the quilt comfortably.
When he heard the low laughter above his head again, Feng Qingge rubbed the action of the horns, and suddenly his back straightened, and he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Long Linghan, hurry up and get off my bed, do you hear me?"
Pushing away the chest of the man in front of him, Feng Qingge screamed in shame, dragged the quilt with his hands, and moved towards the corner of the bed again.
Looking at the white and tender jade arm in front of him, Yun Linghan's eyes were thick again.
"Why do you have to cross the river and tear down the bridge so quickly" Tear you down, big-headed ghost.
This monkey wine is obviously a good gift from her Feng Qingge glared at Yun Linghan's eyes with a vigilant expression, and her beautiful little face was full of anger. pity This little woman with round apricot eyes and anger seems to be more delicious in someone's eyes.
"Your wine is good, I'll pay you back."
Yun Linghan's eyes stared at the beautiful little woman in front of him for a moment, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared from the corner of his lips. pinched the wine glass that Feng Xiange had used just now, took the remaining half of the residual wine inside, raised his head and drank it into his mouth.
The next moment, the tall body leaned forward, a pair of eyes as deep as ink, and looked at Feng Tingge's face fixedly
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