"Well, no more."
She hurriedly raised a hand to cover his lips. If he kissed her like this again, her thin lip skin would be broken by the kiss. She almost fainted just now because she couldn't breathe.
"I'll do it gently this time." He smiled, still breathing rapidly, and pulled her hand away, touching her lips again.
He kissed her tenderly and lingeringly, giving her a completely different feeling than last time.
Last time it was fire, this time it's water.
Her whole body was immersed in his tenderness, and her mind gradually drifted away. The two of them were cheek to cheek, lips to lips, and their heartbeats were equally rapid.
This gentle kiss made her feel his heart even more than the fiery kiss just now. He liked her so much, and all his affection was conveyed to her through this gentle kiss. She seemed to see him holding out his hand. The sincere and hot heart is dedicated to her...
Mochuan! Mochuan!
Her heart was beating, and every beat seemed to be calling his name. She thought that she would never forget this happy and sweet moment, because from this moment on, his name had been deeply imprinted on her. In the bottom of my heart.
Zhui Feng on the big tree outside the door was meditating and practicing, but the ambiguous sounds coming from the room from time to time kept getting into his ears, making it impossible for him not to listen.
He began to become restless, his energy and blood surged, and his inner breath almost went astray several times.
He couldn't help but wonder what the two people in the room were doing, and why he found this strange and ambiguous sound. Thinking about it, his face turned red, and his heart could no longer calm down.
The emperor and his beloved girl were making love to each other inside, but he, the secret guard, was miserable as a monkey basking in the sun on the tree. If only there was a female monkey on the tree who could accompany him to bask in the sun...
"Zhui Feng, go away!"
Just when Zhui Feng was having wild thoughts and his breathing became heavy, Mo Chuan in the room let out a scolding sound, which immediately made Zhui Feng wake up.
As if he had been granted amnesty, he started Qinggong and disappeared in an instant.
Shen Ning's face was as red as a blooming begonia. Her lips were numb from his kiss and she felt numb. His handsome face was as red as hers. The two looked at each other and then smiled at the same time. .
He pulled her up from the bed, straightened her appearance, tucked her hair behind her ears, and then calmed her breathing.
She stared at him faintly: "Have you recovered some of your internal strength?" she asked softly.
"Yeah." He nodded and couldn't help but nod the tip of her nose: "What kind of magic elixir are you feeding me?"
As soon as he tried to exercise his kung fu, he felt a stream of heat gushing out from his limbs and bones, forming a warm current in his body. Although the internal energy replenished by this bowl of medicine was far less than what he consumed, it was equal to It injected a trickle of water into his dry and exhausted Dantian, restoring vitality to it.
"It's a method I learned from an ancient book. I just told Dr. Zhang to give it a try. If it's good for your body, then my guilt will be reduced." She sighed softly.
"Guilty? Why do you feel guilty?" He immediately stared at her sensitively and held her shoulders with both hands.
She bit her lip and lowered her eyes, feeling a flash of pain in her heart.
"I'm sorry for you, I've let you down, I made you sad, but you spent so much internal energy just to save me. Even though I haven't practiced Kung Fu, I know that for people who practice martial arts, internal energy is powerful. How important, but you are for me..."