Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Tangled!

asphyxia!

Thrilling!

surge!

After a long time, until Nangong Aotian was sure of something, he stopped the kissing movement, bit Qingfeng's lips, and said in a blurred voice: "If you can promise not to take action again, I will let you go."

When he said this, there was actually a hint of reluctance in his cold voice: "Otherwise, I don't mind just continuing like this!"

In such an infatuated entanglement of lips, Qingfeng was no match for a man. At this moment, she didn't think about being frivolous anymore, but thought about being able to breathe some fresh air.

After listening to Nangong Aotian's words, he opened his mouth wide and gasped, while nodding slightly.

When Nangong Aotian saw Qingfeng's response, he immediately moved away from Qingfeng's lips without hesitation. From the beginning to the end, he never thought about what would happen to Qingfeng if he regretted taking action?

I don't know why, but he seemed to decide at a glance that Qingfeng was the kind of person who could be trusted?

"Let me go!" After Nangong Aotian left her lips, Qingfeng immediately scolded him to let go: Although his embrace was very comfortable, she had no intention of lingering.

"I'm afraid you'll have to be with me for the rest of your life." Nangong Aotian's eyes fell on the lips of the girl who was imprisoned in his arms: there was water on her lips, and there was a faint layer of blood on the slightly punctured area.

The blush seems to add an attractive color to the moist and soft red lips.

When Nangong Aotian saw Qingfeng's stunned eyes, he couldn't help but curl his cold lips slightly: "No one in the world has ever dared to order me."

Deep in his brows, there was fierceness and appreciation: "And I applaud your boldness, so this is my reward for you!"

A reward for her boldness!

After saying that, he lingered his lips on Qingfeng's lips again. Before Qingfeng's face changed, he quickly moved away and extended his red tongue to touch his lips: there was also a thorn on his lips.

break.

Nangong Aotian's movements were extremely charming, but there was a look of arrogance on his face: "You have just drank my blood and yours, the blood of my Nangong family, mixed with the blood of girls, that is the most poisonous thing in the world, except for

No one can cure a poisonous person."

There was a stern look on his face: "If you don't care about your life, just give it a try."

Qingfeng was a man who walked on the verge of death in his two lives. He had never seen any strange things, and it was not strange for him to have poison in his blood.

His face sank, but he didn't panic too much, but asked calmly: "How to detoxify?"

At this time, Nangong Aotian slowly released his grip on Qingfeng and said coldly: "How can I easily spread the secrets of the Nangong family that are not shared?"

Qingfeng slowly retreated from his embrace, not annoyed by his rejection, but lightly swept her brows across Nangong Aotian's charming and evil face, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "How are you doing?"