Fengguang suddenly felt very delicate, not because she felt sad that she might not have a child, but because she felt her heart tightened inexplicably. She was feeling sorry for him, and hugged Song Wuxia tightly, rubbing her head on his chest, " It doesn't matter... It doesn't matter if we don't have children, the two of us can live well."
"Would you like to be with me?" He looked down at the top of her head with dark eyes.
She didn't answer his question in a hurry, but asked: "Then let me ask you... Do you like me?"
"What do you think?" He kissed the corner of her lips again, licking/licking her as gently as possible.
Feng Jing's heart was pounding, "I want to hear from you."
"I like it." His eyebrows were soft, and he said with a sigh: "I really like you so much, I want to hide you, only I can see it."
Feng Feng didn't understand whether the point of this sentence was to hide her or that he liked her, his face was flushed, as if he was drunk, and his head was dizzy, "Since you like me... then I will I like you."
"My honor." Song Wuxia kissed her forehead, her hoarse and sexy voice kept echoing in her ears.
Losing her ability to think, Feng Jing rested her chin on his shoulder, and sighed in resignation. She thought to herself, the charm of this dead eunuch is really great.
But then, she also noticed something, the hand around his neck moved, she blushed and whispered: "Aren't you... Time to come out?"
"What came out?"
He pretended not to understand, but also caused the temperature on her face to rise, "Song Wuxia... don't play dumb for me!"
Song Wuxia chuckled cheerfully, and said in a low voice: "It's very comfortable in Fengjing's body, I don't want to leave."
"You... nasty!" She completely lowered her head on his shoulder, her body perception should remind her how shy their posture is now, but she is not as thick-skinned as him.
"However, Feng Shuang just likes such an obscene me."
Song Wuxia moved slightly again, and the scenery snorted again. Although the passion has disappeared, as long as it is a slight movement, it can still arouse her reaction. In fact, in this love/event between men and women, he can get The pleasure/feeling of her is very limited, and what is more, is the satisfaction of being with her. The psychological happiness will be much more than the physical happiness.
Feng Feng gritted his teeth, "Song Wuxia...don't be arrogant!"
"How can this be regarded as being proud of being favored?" He bit her earlobe and whispered, "Isn't the scenery also feeling happy?"
"Song Wuxia...you will bully me."
"Of course, I only bully you." He doesn't take notice of other people, and only she can let himself go to Lanyue Tower to watch countless live sex / palaces, study hard, and dare to be here now Touch her.
Feng Feng bit his shoulder, but she couldn't bite, she couldn't bite too hard, she snorted arrogantly, and said in a low voice, "I'm merciful, I'll bully you."
"It really makes me happy that there are so many people in the scenery."
As the night got deeper, a colder wind blew, and the wind poured into her legs without pants. She shivered and said, "I'm cold."
"Let's go back to the house."
"Um… "
Song Wuxia said softly: "Close your eyes and rest for a while, you will be there soon."
The scenery was so tiring, I closed my eyes and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.