Chapter 1736 Belly, Grunt "Huhuhuhu" In the darkness, there was a rapid, dull sound of breathing. et Yun Linghan's eyes stared at the beautiful little face in front of him for a moment, and the sound of short breathing seemed to be trying to restrain something.
His slender and vigorous body was silently tense, like a bow ready to fire, trying to suppress the fiery desire beneath him.
Feng Qingge listened to the short breathing in his ears, and his beautiful little face turned red.
The hot air, something under him was still hard against his lower abdomen.
Fortunately, it was the middle of the night, and no one could see her clearly.
Otherwise, she would be ashamed to find a crack in the ground and get into it.
"Singing, there is still half a month."
Yun Linghan tried hard to tense his body, and after suppressing his breath in the dark for a long time, he finally spit out these words with difficulty.
"What" Feng Qingge moved uneasily and asked cautiously.
Half a month What did Ling Han's words mean Feng Tingge's cheeks flushed, and in this ambiguous atmosphere, his brain was no longer enough.
Yun Linghan struggled to control himself to support himself, and between his breaths, a pair of bromine black eyes finally regained a little clarity.
He stretched out his hands, held the stunning little face in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice.
"There is still half a month to go, and it is your fifteenth birthday.
When the time comes, I will ask my father and the queen mother to make the decision and marry you back to the Han Palace. ” Yun Linghan assured word by word.
Looking at Feng Qingge's eyes, he was full of serious expressions.
He wanted to eat her now.
But it's still too early.
He wants to marry her with eight sedan chairs and ten miles of red makeup, and let her become a dignified and upright princess Han.
Feng Qingge instantly understood the meaning of Yun Linghan's words, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.
"Ling Han, actually, things are not what you think."
Feng Tiange moved very shyly.
I want to tell him that in fact, my real age is not fifteen years old.
She was a poison agent for the rest of her life, plus her age for the rest of her life.
If you add it up, you have actually lived to be more than thirty years old.
Feng Qingge thought from his heart while trying to find the words, thinking about how to explain it to Ling Han.
"Grunt".
At this moment, there was a rumbling sound of a stomach, and suddenly there was a sound, and the sound was very clear in the darkness.
"Ugh."
Feng Tingge was stunned at first.
When he realized that the source of the sound was from his stomach, the whole person immediately flew into embarrassment.
"Uh, that, I've been cultivating tonight, and I haven't had time to eat dinner yet."
Feng Qingge's eyes drifted left and right, and he cleared his throat very embarrassedly and said.
"Damn, how did you make such a big oolong at a critical moment" Feng Qingge's eyes were tightly closed, and he was lying on the table with his face facing away, with a loveless expression of "just let me die".
For a second, Ling Han was obviously still confessing affectionately to her.
In the next second, his stomach screamed so uncontrollably.
It's a terrible sight, isn't it?
This moment Feng Tingge couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground on the spot to get into.
In this atmosphere of affectionate confession, she really even wants to die
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