Chapter 1839 Is there a misunderstanding of something While Feng Qinge was thinking wildly, Yun Linghan suddenly leaned down and looked at her little face. et "Ling Han, hmm."
Feng Qingge just wanted to ask clearly, and a hot kiss had already covered his head.
The hot kiss fell on Feng Qingge's lips, falling densely, as dense as raindrops.
Yun Linghan used the tip of his tongue to trace the shape of her lips over and over again, and her movements were full of affection and reluctance.
Feng Qingge was stunned for a moment, feeling the hot and affectionate kiss, and did not avoid it.
Instead, he raised his face slightly, catering to the gentle kiss to him.
"Huh."
When he saw Feng Qingge's movements, Yun Linghan suddenly let out a low laugh from his throat.
The big hand followed Feng Tingge's delicate figure, all the way from her waist to the back of her neck, and the five fingers were inserted into her waterfall-like green silk.
Then he flexibly pried open her teeth, drove all the way in, and his breath was domineering towards her mouth.
The wind is stormy, the heat is strong This kiss is obviously as violent as a storm, but it is gentle and delicate to the extreme, which makes people unconsciously sink into it and can't extricate themselves.
After a long time, Yun Linghan finally stopped, carefully holding Feng Qingge's little face with both hands, and kissing her cherry lips gently.
His movements were gentle but domineering, the hot kiss was imprinted on Feng Tingge's slightly red and swollen lips, and the breathing of both of them became a little rapid because of the movements.
"Pouring Song" Yun Linghan's chest rose and fell violently, looking at the extremely beautiful little woman in front of him, and forcibly suppressed the surging heat in his lower abdomen.
He licked his lips, which were somewhat dry, and felt himself gradually become dry.
"Hmm" Feng Qingge's eyes were confused, and then a spirit suddenly came back to his senses.
Feng Qingge gently pushed the burning chest in front of him, and bit his lip with some annoyance.
As soon as he raised his eyes, when he was facing the top of his head, those reluctant deep eyes, Feng Tingge's heart suddenly became anxious.
"Ling Han, what the hell happened, is it because you want to go out to fight or is the poison in your body recurring?"
As Feng Qingge spoke, he had already hurriedly separated a wisp of spiritual power, wanting to probe into Yun Linghan's body for examination.
She had just moved, and her hands had already been grabbed by Yun Linghan.
"Dumping Song, I didn't want to take the troops out to fight, and the poison in my body was fine.
Since I met you, the poison attacks in my body have been alleviated again and again.
Yun Linghan shook his head and said.
The light attribute in the body of the song originally had a healing effect.
Coupled with her medical skills and pills, the frequency of her poison has gradually become less and less.
"Really" Feng Qingge was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at Ling Han's face.
"Yes."
Yun Linghan nodded.
"That's great."
Feng Qingge hooked her lips and smiled, the surprise in her heart had just risen, and when she thought of what Ling Han had just said, her whole person became worried again.
Sure enough, people who are in love are prone to gains and losses, and this sentence is not false at all.
"Then why did you say that sentence just now, etc., did I misunderstand something?"
Feng Qingge recalled his gaffe just now, and immediately shook his head.
Then he raised his eyes again and looked at Yun Linghan's face with a puzzled expression
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