The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 706 After staying for a few days, I will marry you as a teacher
"Master will protect you well and won't let you get hurt any more."

With a clear voice, he kissed the corners of Feng Canglan's moist eyes, his eyebrows and nose obsessively.

The long-standing restraint and depression broke out at this moment.

His gaze greedily moved inch by inch on the palm-sized delicate face, "Ling'er, it was the master who was wrong before, the master was not good."

"I will not do it again."

"Go back to the master."

He supported Feng Canglan's side with both hands, his lavender pupils focused on those pale red lips.

Pale fingers landed on the corner of Feng Canglan's mouth, rubbing her thumbs lightly, as if she was stroking some rare treasure.

Slowly approaching, the lavender pupils became deeper and deeper.

The two are close at hand, breathing together.

The fragrance that belonged exclusively to Feng Canglan penetrated into the tip of his nose, his breathing became much more relaxed, and he gently kissed Feng Canglan's soft and shameless lips.

When the two lips touched, Yun Ya only felt a numbness sweeping through his whole body, and the novel feeling set off a storm in his heart that had been silent for thousands of years.

"Ling'er, you said you like Master."

"How did you marry another man in a blink of an eye? This small mouth is really deceiving."

"But fortunately, you are back with Master again." He stroked Feng Canglan's cheek with his fingertips, feeling a strange pleasure in his heart.

Wanting more, wanting to hold people tightly in my arms.

That feeling is exhilarating, exciting, and unsettling!

"I can't run anymore this time."

"You picked it up for the teacher, so you belong to the teacher." Gradually, he was not satisfied with stroking his cheeks, and leaned over to hug Feng Canglan.

Immediately, that strange feeling enveloped the whole person.

It's like a person who has been walking in the desert for a long time and finally finds a source of water. He can't wait to drink it and want to monopolize it.

"My teacher told you before, don't be with Zong Zhengyu."

"You just don't listen to the teacher's words."

"My teacher is your master, how can I harm you." The hand kept rubbing against Feng Canglan's arm, and the feeling that it was far less than a direct touch through a layer of clothes was exciting.

Looking at the person who fell asleep, a crazy idea appeared in Yunya's mind.

Ling'er fell asleep, so she hugged... hugging should be fine.

The hand landed on Feng Canglan's skirt, the blood vessels on the back of the snow-white hand were particularly obvious.

He pinched the rope and slowly untied it, his white collarbone came into view, and his lavender pupils trembled slightly.

The speed in his hands is getting faster and faster, and he can't wait to hug him into his arms when he unties the third one.

The rubbing and rubbing between the skins made him tremble and shudder, and his whole heart seemed to be filled.

"Ling'er, why didn't you express your heart to the teacher earlier."

"If you express your heart to the teacher earlier, it won't be like this."

He greedily touched Feng Canglan's wrist over and over again, like an addict.

Crazy, obsessed, excited.

The collision between the skins made him float, as if flying into the clouds and lying on the white cloud cotton.

This level of touch is like drinking poison to quench thirst, far from enough.

His eyes fell on the belt, and he stretched out his hand, "Ling'er, you like Master, and Master also likes you."

"After a few days, the teacher will marry you."

While talking, he unfastened Feng Canglan's belt, so excited that his hands were shaking.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and Yun Ya who was beside Yun Ya's bed was shocked by the spiritual force and retreated again and again.

The air of murder swept across, and the air in the palace became thinner for a moment, and the temperature was close to freezing point.

A gloomy voice rolled over, "What are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)