Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

I don't know when it will stop, Fan Ruoyu only knows how greedy this kind of embrace is.

The sky gradually darkened, and in the sky, the bright sunset glow was gradually replaced by darkness.The wind blew gently, and Jingdu immediately let out a murderous aura.

In the capital, countless figures moved from all directions, rushing towards Fengbozhuang.The sky was completely dark, and the moon was covered by dark clouds, making it dim.

The body is like electricity, and it flies away.

Fan Ruoyu only felt that the night breeze was blowing coolly across his cheeks, and the scenery in front of him changed rapidly, which was ridiculously fast.I've always known that Ya's kung fu is amazing, and even more so that his kung fu is unfathomable, but I didn't expect such a speed, he didn't even have a point of leverage.Just walk against the wind like this. [

The night wind was slightly cool, but the chest behind her was cold to the touch, but it unexpectedly made Fan Ruoyu's heart feel as warm as boiling water, plopping non-stop.

It took a long time for Fan Ruoyu to realize the feeling of being down-to-earth.

The moment she landed, Fan Ruoyu turned around quickly before she could see the surrounding environment clearly, her chin was restrained, and a warm breath fell on her lips.

At first, it was like a violent storm, and it gradually turned into a gentle peck, inch by inch, bit by bit.The faint incense with the aroma of lavender slowly tossed and turned on her lips through the thin and cool lips.

"En!" Fan Ruoyu uttered a syllable slightly, and his body almost turned into spring water.

Let others restrain her chin, even if the pain in her chin is numb, she is feeling him carefully, and he is trying to feel her existence.Just now he was afraid and helpless, but more helpless.

Fan Ruoyu's hand slowly climbed onto his neck, and his body leaned back slightly.

The lips of the two parted.

Fan Ruoyu looked into his eyes with the faint light, the light blue eyes were still a touch of cold light blue.But the only difference is that the touch of light blue is covered with countless thoughts.

Filled with love for her.

The corners of the lips were raised, the corners of the eyebrows were curved, Fan Ruoyu's pink lips slowly opened, "Ya," the voice fell, and the pink lips landed on his thin lips, gently and clumsily drawing his thin lips inch by inch The lip line, that touch of softness, was carefully and slowly twisted.

The arm was originally hooked around Ya's neck, but slowly changed its position, holding up Ya's unparalleled and magnificent face, which was so perfect that those who watched it would feel ashamed.

Fan Ruoyu's toes touched Ya's feet, and the two stuck together like this.Ya originally still had this touch of anger, angry at her distrust, and told her clearly that he was right behind her and beside her.But she still rushed forward like that.He couldn't imagine what he would face if he was a little slower.

But no matter how angry he was, he couldn't bear to blame her when facing her.So he kissed angrily, and at first he wanted to punish her for being disobedient.But slowly, the longing in my heart took over everything.

When the lips parted, the little thing looked at him, the corners of the lips were curved, he thought she was going to say something.

But she never thought, that pink lips only uttered a word, his name was so pleasant to hear from her mouth, and the anger in her heart dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Wei Wei feels helpless, it seems that he just has nothing to do with her.