Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 131 Your story is really beautiful 6
Then, it gradually became domineering.

It seemed that he was afraid of something, or that he didn't want to let her go.

It seemed that as long as he took the initiative, she would never leave him.

Feng Xiran kept pushing hard, but unfortunately it didn't work.

Her strength fell on Ji Yunhuang's body as if hitting cotton.

Ji Yunhuang closed his eyes, trying not to let himself think about other irrelevant things.

The more Feng Xiran resisted, the more domineering his kiss became.

In the end, she had no strength to resist.

Feng Xiran was so tired, she thought to herself, anyway, he had already taken away her first kiss, and she didn't mind if he kissed for a while longer.

After all, no matter how much she resisted, it was useless, she might as well take a good rest.

She thought that after she calmed down, Emperor Jiyun would not be so crazy, but unexpectedly, his aggressiveness became stronger and stronger.

The originally cool and thin lips became hotter and hotter.

Ji Yunhuang closed his eyes tightly, and all the passionate kisses fell on Feng Xiran's lips.

"Let go... Emperor Jiyun..."

Finally got the time to say something, but before she finished speaking, Emperor Jiyun's kiss fell again.

Feng Xiran was breathless from his kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally let go of her.

On his lips, the faint sweetness of her mouth still remained.

Feng Xiran pushed him away and wiped her mouth fiercely.

Those beautiful eyes stared at Ji Yunhuang with hatred.

She wanted to go up and beat him up, but she didn't have to think about it, she was definitely not his opponent.

If you scold him, with his temperament, he will never have the slightest self-knowledge of repentance.

At this moment, she just stared at him bitterly, not wanting to say a word.

She rubbed her lips over and over again, but she always felt that it was very hot, and she still felt that he still smelled like him.

Ji Yunhuang saw her series of actions, and his eyes dimmed.

"Is that why you hate me so much?"

Feng Xiran sneered, "I didn't at first, but now, I wish I could kill you."

"This gentleman is very weak now. If you want to kill, you'd better do it now. I'm afraid you won't have such a good chance in the future."

Jiyun Huang spit out a word calmly, but his heart was already turbulent.

"Have you pretended enough?"

Feng Xiran stood three steps away from him, looking down at him.

Emperor Jiyun sighed for a long time, "It was still noticed by you."

He stood up unhurriedly, and walked in front of Feng Xiran.

A cold light flashed in Feng Xiran's eyes, "Are you interested? You pretended to be hurt to win my sympathy, and then took advantage of me. I really underestimated you before."

Before, she never thought that he could do such a thing, but today, he opened her eyes.

"I didn't pretend before, it really hurts."

"Whatever you say."

Feng Xiran turned around and left without any hesitation.

Emperor Jiyun went up to hold her hand, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I don't seem to know you that well."

Feng Xiran shook him off.

When Emperor Jiyun chased after him again, a tearing pain suddenly came from his chest.

He wanted to go one step further, but couldn't do it at all.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, he exhausted all his strength to shout out, "Xiran..."

When Feng Xiran turned the corner from the alley, she vaguely heard his voice, but remembering that he pretended to be wounded and sympathetic, she walked away directly.

(End of this chapter)