Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Qingfeng took his eyes back and looked at the raw fish in his hand. The eyelashes trembled slightly. I don't know what happened. At this moment, the heartbeat of the moment seemed to be uncontrolled and so clear.

There is also a trace of softness in his heart: he actually lied, just to let her eat one more fish!

"Give!"

Lonely cave, snow color.

Nangong Aotian opened his eyes and looked at the raw fish who came in front of him. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't reach out to pick it up, and then closed his eyes indifferently: "I said, I have eaten it!"

Qingfeng did not disassemble his lies, but just said faintly: "I'm full, you eat this!"

The hidden cold and killing eyes, but at this time, could not cover up a flash.

Nangong Aotian opened the glorious black eyes again and looked at Qing Feng: "I'm full, you don't want to eat, just throw it away!"

After speaking, close your eyes, turn around, and don't want to ignore her.

Qingfeng looked down at the raw fish in his hand and knew that he would be entangled again. The temperament of the South Gong Aotian, saying that he couldn't really throw the fish. At this time, the food was not as precious for them. Any waste was a crime.

However, this man doesn't eat anything, and the iron body can't stand it!

Her eyes moved, her heart was red, her face turned red slightly, but she shook her head again: he was the most important thing to eat something.

Then he stuffed the fish in half of his mouth, chewed it a few times, then covered his stomach, and called "Oh!"

When Nangong Aotian opened his eyes, his eyes opened, and his body flashed to her. He asked nervously: "How ..."? "Is it?

The next moment, Nangong Aotian, who was not afraid of the sky, was so scared by Qingfeng to be petrified by Qingfeng.

Qingfeng's soft lips quickly pasted the iron lips, sucking fieryly, and teased hard.

Qingfeng kisses him?

Qingfeng, who refused to kiss him for the first time in the cave?

He hadn't awakened from the wrong. As soon as Qing Feng's tongue pushed, the fish hidden under the tongue was sent to Nangong Aotian's mouth. In order to fear that the man did not know anyway, she returned the food back to her mouth. She was tight.

Close this lip and quickly leave.

Nangong Aotian first tasted the red lips that took the initiative to cover the taste, where is the willingness, and after a little bit, the food in the mouth quickly swayed in his arms, the anti -defending was attacked, holding Qingfeng

Holding the lips of Qingfeng with the waist and limbs.

He thought for a long time, how could he let it go easily.

Tossing and turning, intersecting the tongue, gently crushing, silver and white thin lines, brewed between Yin Hong's lips, spreading little by little.

This kiss, hot.

This person, wild.

One hiding, chasing, flashing, one catch, the two you chased me, always close together, sparkling.

Lips, tingling and hotness.

Specific, rushing and colorful.

Outside the cave, the two figures were almost entangled into a group inside the cave. Inside the cave.

The intense spark, the mouth of men and women spread out, slowly rising, lip and teeth intersect tightly, sweet and abnormal.

For a long time, Nangong Aoyi let go of his arms that he was enthusiastically kissed, his sucking face red ears, panting Qingfeng.

"You are my woman!" Looking at the charming Qingfeng phoenix like the blooming spring flowers in front of him, he bowed his head and kissed her smooth forehead, hugging her tightly with both hands, just like holding his own things,

No one can snatch it, no one can insult, this woman is his, only his.

Qingfeng's complexion was flushed, and he didn't dare to look at Nangong Aotian, but just handed over the remaining half of the fish in his hand: "Give!"

"You feed me!" Nangong Ao Tianli looked at Qing Feng and said, in the eyes, there was never the joy and light feelings that had never been.

Qing Feng glanced at him, looked at his eyes burning, looked at her proudly, and turned his eyes immediately.

"Okay!" Qing Feng held back his inner astringent and responded gently. He took the hand of the raw fish and sent it to Nangong Aotian's mouth. Although his eyes avoided Nangong Aotian's eyes, his eyes were in the eyes.

The color exposed is much more color than in the past, a little bright, a little more trust, and a little more dependence.

More than ten days of snowy mountains, a fish's affection, sometimes the most simple thing, is the most moving.

Nangong Aotian's eyes flashed, and the fish quickly swallowed the fish, then his arm tightly, pressed the Qingfeng's head, and the iron lips were covered with soft red lips again.

Damn, this man actually learned her, and sent these half of the fish to her mouth.

She wanted to refuse her lips, who knew that the man was having a bad pinch of her nose, Qingfeng's instincts instinctively, the next moment, the fish entered her throat, and her tongue entered the mouth.

The wild atmosphere of a man was drowned for a moment, and it was a fiery entanglement.

When Qingfeng was about to suffocate, Nangong Ao Genius released her, bowed his head to kiss Qingfeng's cheek, and his voice was low: "Sleep first, and continue to find the whereabouts of the blood soul grass tomorrow!"

After that, he hugged Qingfeng and poured Qingfeng to sleep on his body.

Two days ago, the woman's face was always fell asleep alone, but which time in the middle of the night was not curled up in his arms, only for her so -called self -esteem, he woke up every morning.

Put her back to the original place.

"Let me down!" Qing Feng twisted on Ao Tian, ​​Nangong,.

The response to her is the increasingly firmer arm around her waist, and the changes that are close to the male body of the body.

"Move again, I don’t mind the hole in the cave on the snowy mountains."

Nangong Aotian's voice gently brushed through Qingfeng's ears. The fiery breath provoked the sensitive nerves of Qingfeng. The man was cold with a little hoarse, and seemed to be trying to suppress his body's cuteness.

Qingfeng felt the changes in Nangong Aotian's body. His face was red in red, but he obediently oured to Nangong Aotian, dare not move anymore, and kept telling himself: Below is a piece below

Wood, it is wood.

In his heart, he despised Nangong Aotian, this man, obviously cold and lust, how to do her, as if he was in estrus anytime, anywhere.

Cave house, cave room, except for the cave, can this guy say two words?

Nangong Aotian, who was holding Qingfeng, saw Qingfeng obediently on his body. He was motionless. I didn't know if Qingfeng was very obedient, or was annoying Qingfeng too obedient, and looked up on her lips.

Small way: "Sleep!"

Qing Feng couldn't help frowning with pain: What kind of madness is this man? What is angry?

What is angry?

Smart for a while!

Isn't it that you can see it, can you touch it, can't you eat it?

She still didn't fall in love with him? Otherwise, why did he become a wood as soon as he opened his mouth.