Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Qingfeng naturally saw Nangong Aotian's struggling thoughts. She couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, and she knew that this man was full of thoughts about the bridal chamber. He was obviously not a lustful person. When facing her, he turned out to be a hooligan!

She gave him a look without temperament: "You come, or do I?" She was too domineering and could not refuse.

Nangong Aotian's face was full of struggle: Looking at Qingfeng, it looked like he was asking the overlord to bow to him. If he didn't agree, would it hurt Qingfeng's proud heart?

Besides, Qingfeng doesn’t hesitate to force her, so she must love him very much!

He licked his lips and debated in his mind: take it off or not?

Love, this stuff is made!

Jin Yi's words flashed through Nangong Aotian's mind again.

That's all, that's all. It's rare for Qingfeng to be enthusiastic. Although this place is not a good place, seeing that Qingfeng is so impatient, he will reluctantly cooperate!

His Qingfeng is really different. Once he makes up his mind, he pours out everything without any shyness.

Even things like the bridal chamber were done generously and generously for him to appreciate.

They are indeed the same kind of people.

At the center of the ice is fire, and beneath the cold ground is hot magma.

If you meet the right person, the iceberg will melt!

Nangong Aotian grinned, stretched out his hand and took off his black clothes.

The next moment, Nangong Aotian's perfect upper body was completely exposed in front of Qingfeng's eyes. His broad shoulders, black hair flying, cherry red dogwood, alluring and sexy, dotted on the porcelain-like chest, perfect smooth curves, six-pack abdomen

The muscles are strong and strong.

This man is simply God's most perfect masterpiece.

Qingfeng swallowed: Damn, it's so sexy! It's so shocking!

"Turn your back!" Qingfeng remembered that when this man attacked the Blood Phoenix, he was hit in the back by the Blood Phoenix's real fire, and when he just fell, he used his back to protect her.

She was just grazed by the fireball on her feet, that's all. Nangong Aotian was hit directly in the back. She knew what it would look like without even looking.

Nangong Aotian already knew what Qingfeng meant. Hearing this, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He looked at Qingfeng and shook his head: "Men are not afraid of pain!"

Qingfeng ignored him and just pushed his body. When she saw his back, even she, an iron-clad person, couldn't help but gasp: "Damn it, you really think you are made of steel.

Yes or no?"

Her back was already a mess of flesh and blood, and was even bleeding slightly, looking even more miserable than her feet.

Does this man have no pain-sensing nerves? How can he still maintain his composure despite being injured like this?

"I don't feel pain. This kind of injury is a common occurrence for me. You can keep that medicine!"

The ghost king's iron-blooded reputation is not easy to come by. A child who is not favored by the emperor, a child who has lost his mother's protection, can take the position of the ghost king and be in charge of most of the military power of the Ming Dynasty. How many hardships he has experienced in the process are by no means a single one.

Can speak clearly in a few words.

And the process in between is definitely not gentle.

"I don't care what happened in the past, but I don't want to find new scars on you in the future!"

Qingfeng's voice was very soft, and she gently applied the ointment on the man's miserable back with her hands.

He actually said anything at this time, leaving it to her. Could it be that the small injury on her foot was more important than his back?

This man is always like this, making people fall into the hot spring with one inadvertent movement.

Nangong Aotian did not resist Qingfeng's move, his eyebrows brightened, and he turned to look at Qingfeng's beautiful face.

The faint smile on her face is very shallow, very shallow, very light, very light, but it can warm people's hearts in an instant.

"Does it hurt?" Qingfeng's voice was soft and pitiful.

This is her character. If people treat her well, she will treat them very well.

And towards the enemy, he is 100% cruel and callous.

Nangong Aotian protects her everywhere. She is not a heartless person, so how could he not be kind to her?

Nangong Aotian's cold lips slightly curved, and Qingfeng's voice was so gentle, so kind, and it felt so comfortable!

It was no longer the cold feeling he had before. At this moment, he felt as if he was eating the soft candy from his childhood. The taste was so sweet that he wanted to swallow something.

Yes, that's what it feels like.

This sweet, soft feeling.

Nangong Aotian stared at Qingfeng's eyes full of tenderness. Her eyes were full of tenderness. This was the first time he had seen this tenderness in her eyes, and it was the first time she had shown it to him without hesitation.

, that warm glow like spring sunshine made his heart surge like a tide at this moment.

Without thinking, he lowered his head and kissed those gentle, watery eyes.

Qingfeng chuckled, then rolled his eyes at Nangong Aotian: "Why are you always like this?" Although it was a consistent accusation, his voice was as soft as water and no longer as sharp as before.

Then he lowered his head and carefully applied the wounds on Nangong Aotian's back. This man didn't know how to cherish himself!

Then she will take care of his body from now on!

The atmosphere is warm and gentle, a man and a woman are meeting each other sincerely, the woman's eyes are full of pity, and the man's eyes are also full of tenderness.

The atmosphere was bubbling with ambiguity.

The woman's crystal clear face became more and more beautiful like ivory in the heat of the magma.

The eyelashes flutter like flying butterflies, so alluring.

As Nangong Aotian looked at it, his back suddenly became tight and felt a little dry.

That generous hand, as if it had its own consciousness, crawled towards Qingfeng's cheek.

"You..." Qingfeng immediately grabbed Nangong Aotian's hand, raised his head and looked at her angrily and funny, but just said softly: "You are injured..."

While the words were still in his mouth, Nangong Aotian's lips pressed down.

Qingfeng had a smile on her lips, and she raised her head slightly to meet him without feeling coy.

Once you have identified this man, if you want to get close to him, just get close. There is nothing to be ashamed of.

Now that you have made up your mind to be with this man, skin-to-skin contact is the simplest thing.

The lips are touching and the tongues are about to move.

Nangong Aotian's expression suddenly changed, a hint of arrogance slowly formed on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time he raised his head with a swish sound.

Qingfeng's face also darkened, and she turned to look at the entrance of the cave.

Right in front of them, within the magma envelope, a brilliant light suddenly appeared, thick and brilliant hovering in this direction.

The brilliance grew brighter and brighter, and a fiery red figure emerged from under the cliff.

Her beauty is like a dream, which captivates the soul and confuses the world.

When Qingfeng saw this figure, he was stunned: "How... is this possible?"