Chapter 872 Damn "Hmm. et” Feng Tian's fan let out a soft snort from his mouth in a daze.
The voice, I don't know whether it is resisting or inviting.
Yun Linghan's slender fingers finally moved to the belt tied around her waist.
Taking advantage of the darkness around her, Yun Linghan's fingers couldn't wait to untie her clothes.
Darkness, the knot seems to be tied so complicated that it can't be untied at all.
Moreover, the knot seemed to be deliberately against him, and the more he tried to untie it, the tighter the knot became, and finally it became a dead knot.
"Hmph."
Yun Linghan's eyes lit up.
Dark, simply raised his hand, "bang", and the knot broke in response.
The long belt of clothes was thrown aside by him without even looking at it.
Then the whole body turned over and pressed towards Feng Tiange's petite body.
As soon as the two bodies touched, they suddenly became hot and fiery like sparks burning the prairies.
Everywhere Yun Linghan's big hand went, he concocted it all the way, and the clothes under his hands were torn apart in response.
The sound of tearing clothes filled the darkness, exuding an ambiguous atmosphere.
In the cold air, as soon as Feng Qinge's skin came into contact with the cool air, his whole body trembled unconsciously.
Feng Tiange subconsciously moved his body and instinctively stuck to his arms.
The petite and slippery body is in the moment of getting into the arms.
Yun Linghan's remaining sanity was finally burned out.
His deep eyes completely turned into a thick black, and he looked at the beautiful little face beneath him, leaned in, and bit down on the small grape on her chest.
"It doesn't hurt."
Feng Qingge frowned, the pain, and the smell of wine finally dissipated a little.
A pair of beautiful eyes, against the dark eyes in front of him, resisted and struggled a few times.
The next moment, the rich aroma of ambergris around him lost consciousness again.
Listening to the mouth of the little woman under him, there was a coquettish nasal voice.
Yun Linghan's body trembled violently.
When he was about to taste the delicious food, he suddenly paused, and his eyes under the silver mask flashed with a violent struggle.
"Hmm" Feeling that Yun Linghan suddenly stopped, Feng Qingge opened his eyes from a daze and looked at the mask in front of him half confused.
"Damn."
Yun Linghan let out a low cry from his throat and clenched his teeth tightly.
Forcing himself to retain the last shred of sanity, he suddenly pulled away.
With a wave of his big hand, a quilt covered the charming body in front of him tightly from beginning to end.
Yun Linghan exhaled deeply, forcing himself not to look at the little woman in front of him.
Qiang Ziyun transported spiritual power, traveled through the meridians in the body, and slowly flowed from the dantian into the limbs and hundreds of remains.
After a long time, Yun Linghan let out a breath, and his eyes hidden under the mask finally cleared a little.
"Dumping, after we have dealt with personal matters, we will meet again soon."
Dark, leaned down again, and looked at the dazed Feng Tingge who was sleeping on the big bed.
Yun Linghan looked at the little woman in front of him deeply by the moonlight outside the window, and his eyes were full of doting and reluctance.
"Hmm."
Feng Tian's fans responded in a daze, not knowing whether they heard it or not.
"When I return to Dongsheng Kingdom, I will tell the world to marry you as the princess of this king."
Yun Ling announced in a domineering tone
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