Supreme Crazy Concubine: Poison King's Beloved

"What's wrong? I just don't want to be disorderly. I want to think about others and put my mind on others! Now that he's here, you can call him to help you, or you won't be able to escape. " Staring at Murong, the wind leans for a long time.

"Gu Wujue, what are you crazy about?" Every word, every word is like an ice needle in Murong Fengqing's heart, which makes her want to be angry, but not angry, only staring at him. He must be out of his mind. What's wrong with him? No, he's just abnormal. We should know from the beginning that it's just the latest time that's abnormal.

"I'm crazy? I'm not mad, I'm driven mad by you! " Knowing that he didn't like Nangong feiran, she told him that it had nothing to do with him for this person. Who would she want to have something to do with, Nangong feiran? Lonely looking at her, a pair of eyes misty, so cold staring at her.

Murong Feng glared at him for a while. He was more and more annoyed by him, so he had to stop looking at him.

However, Murong Fengqing just said goodbye to her face, but her head was very low. The lower part of Fu's face pressed her lips as if she had been pressed by something.

As if she knew what she was going to do next, she wanted to attack him with her feet, but she was suddenly hit by his knee, and her two feet were separated to a greater extent. In order not to put too much force on her neck, Murong Fengqing had no choice but to grasp her lonely shoulder and stare at him with scarlet eyes, trying to keep her sanity.

But, lonely but ignore her anger, as if know her purpose, general punishment in her lip bit. Murong Feng immediately released his TANKOU and opened his lips, but in an instant, he was occupied by the city.

At this moment, the original tight Kiss, like a volcano that has been ready to erupt for a long time, came with great momentum. With the ferocity of destroying the sky and the earth, she was submerged and softened in the storm. Although the intimate contact between them was more than once, it was fiercer and crazier than ever before. The craziness seemed to devour her ruthlessness and destroy her completely.

No matter anger, jealousy, unwillingness or reason, they all disappeared from their minds, leaving only human instinct, which rose and fell with him.

This madness, this desperate demand for each other is beyond the scope of Murong Fengqing's acceptance. Murong Fengqing's voice, which is like pain and bliss, escapes from her lips. She can't stand it. She has to stop. Countless cries can't be uttered. Murong Fengqing can only show her helplessness by shrinking and shaking uncontrollably, This kind of strong feeling is the first time to feel, let her only feel the head is heavy, dizzy in front of her eyes, even the bones have to be crisp.

Murong Fengqing wants to make Gu Wujue stop. His small hand is beating his chest, but the soft hand is like tickling, which has no influence on Gu Wujue.

Finally, as if after a century, Gu Wujue finally let go of Murong Fengqing's lips. At this time, Murong Fengqing was like suffocation. He could only half narrow his wet eyes and lean against the tree trunk powerlessly. His slender catkin was also lazily hanging on Gu Wujue's body. His helpless and weak appearance made people feel like a fierce invasion.