Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

For scenery, it is an invitation.

The repressed excitement in Fang Yue's bones was stimulated, only for the phrase "I am yours" for the scenery, and his hot kisses, like a brand, fell one by one from the forehead to the neck of the scenery.

It seemed that she would not leave him unless she left his mark on the body of the scenery.

The scenery was defeated by his enthusiasm, and the initiative was not with her at all. She could only endure his continuous siege of the city and land. Not long after, she heard a "hiss", and felt a cold in her chest. When I opened my eyes, it turned out that his clothes were torn by him, revealing the thinner apron embroidered with iris flowers inside.

He was still holding the torn piece of cloth in his hand, looking a little sluggish, "I don't know... it will be so vulnerable..."

What he said was naturally her clothes.

Feng Guang sighed, wrapped his hands around his neck, asked him to lower his head, and kissed him proactively, "It's okay, I have many more pieces."

Cultivators of immortality, there can be no money in the treasure, but clothing must not be missing. The difference between immortal cultivators and ordinary people is that they will always have the kind of white clothes that float in the dust, and the demeanor is full of immortality. It is equivalent to a facade, and you have to bring a few more clothes anytime, anywhere. This is already the default rule among all immortals.

Otherwise, the scenery and Fang Yue's blood-stained white clothes can't be changed.

She said it's okay. If you still care about this situation, Fang Yue is not a man, but just a piece of clothing. Tomorrow he will take her to buy some new ones.

Without letting Feng Guang wait for long, he began to enthusiastically respond to this kiss. The clothes on Feng Guang were decreasing one by one. She was not satisfied with the appearance of his clothes, but also picked up his clothes. Naturally, she was still careful to avoid touching his wounds.

I don’t know what medicine that Dr. Sun took. It was a **** wound a few days ago, and it has started to scar today, but no matter when I look at it, this scar will remind people of how much he suffered that day. Injury, what kind of a dying look.

She pained her hand on the good skin near his wound, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Fang Yue kissed her face like a dense rain, "Guangdong, I promise you that I won't get hurt again."

"You said this."

"Yeah, I said it." He kissed her lips, chewed gently, and the irregular hand slipped down from the soft ground on her chest, past her lower abdomen, her thighs ... At the last turn, I ran into a land of water.

The scenery was just stiff for a while, and soon softened again. Her face and ears were hot. Fortunately, in this room with only moonlight, no one could see how she blushed. appearance.

But after a while, there was a sound of water under his fingers.

Fang Yue leaned closer to her ear, exhaling: "The scenery really likes me."

The scenery bites his lips, embarrassed ashamed.

He asked softly: "Is it really possible?"

It’s all here, so I’m going to sleep! ?

Feng Feng raised his head and bit his Adam's apple, followed his body with his hand irregularly, holding his long object that was already hot as iron, and Fang took a breath.

She sighed, "If I say no, will you stop?"