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Chapter 1838: Strange Low Air Pressure


Chapter 1838 Weird Low Air Pressure "Hehe, indeed. et" Yun Linghan hooked his lips and smiled, and the displeasure under his body was closed.

While feeling good, his two hands wrapped around Feng Tingge's slender waist, and his hands and feet began to become dishonest.

Seat, Yun Linghan's two big hands roamed back and forth on the soft waist under his palm, and his eyes gradually became deep.

"Ling Han, let go of me, it's still daytime."

Feng Qingge felt the big hand around his waist gradually becoming hot, and his face couldn't help but be a little hot.

He moved his body and whispered to Yun Linghan.

"Hehe, rest assured.

When I came in, I casually planted an enchantment outside, so I would never be seen. ” Yun Linghan chuckled, and there was an unprecedented hint of ambiguity and playfulness in his voice.

"What an enchantment."

Feng Qingge raised his head in surprise and looked at Yun Linghan's face in disbelief.

It's only been a day How did she feel that this man suddenly became insidious and black-bellied as if he had changed someone Yun Linghan lowered his eyes and asked Feng Qingge: "What is the concubine looking at this king like this, is it because after giving marriage, she suddenly feels that she can look at it openly."

"Phew.

Who's looking at you" Feng Qingge's face turned red, and he quickly broke free from his embrace, and said insincerely.

God knows, in the face of Ling Han, who suddenly had a dark belly, she actually felt a little helpless.

"That's right, Ling Han.

Today's announcement of the Crane Tea House was arranged by you in advance."

Feng Qingge stabilized his mind, raised his eyes and changed the topic towards Yun Linghan.

"Hmm."

Yun Linghan replied absentmindedly, which could be regarded as an answer.

Looking at the little woman who broke free from his embrace, suddenly his long arm stretched out and fished her back into his arms.

"Ugh."

Feng Tingge only felt that his body was light, and he had fallen into that hot embrace again.

The scorching breath instantly enveloped the body, with a heat that made people blush and beat heartbeatly.

I don't know if it's her delusion, Feng Tingge felt that there was already a thin layer of sweat on her body, and the thin clothes stuck to her skin, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Feng Qingge stretched out his hands and struggled to push Yun Linghan's chest and said.

"Ling Han, let go of me.

I'm almost out of breath when you strangle me. ” "I'm sorry."

Yun Linghan let out a slightly apologetic voice, and the arms around Feng Qingge's waist loosened, but he didn't let go.

Feng Tiange felt the strength of his waist loosen, and hurriedly opened his mouth to breathe a few breaths of air.

As soon as the fresh air entered his lungs, Feng Qingge's body suddenly relaxed, and his hands were pulled towards the big hand on his waist again.

"Singing, don't move, I'll hold it for the last time."

The sound of an urn suddenly came from overhead.

Yun Linghan wrapped his big hand around Feng Qingge's dishonest little hands, and said to her in a low voice.

Not sure why The strange low pressure in his body just now actually diffused out again in wisps.

"Last time" Feng Qingge felt that something was wrong with Ling Han's body, and he was stunned for a moment.

She struggled to break free of his restraints, lifted her chin, and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Ling Han, are you okay, why do I think you are weird today?"

What is called the last time The marriage between the two of them has been given by the emperor himself.

After the fifteenth wedding next month, she will be his princess

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