Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Qingfeng withdrew her gaze, looked at the raw fish in her hand, her eyelashes trembled slightly, for some reason, her heartbeat at this moment seemed uncontrollable, so clear.

There was also a trace of softness in her heart: he actually lied, just to make her eat one more fish!

"Give!"

The lonely cave is full of snow.

Nangong Aotian opened his eyes, looked at the raw fish handed over in front of him, his long eyelashes trembled twice, did not reach out to catch it, and then closed his eyes indifferently: "I said, I have eaten it!"

Qingfeng didn't expose his lies, but said lightly: "I'm full, you can eat this!"

Hidden in the cold and stern eyes, at this moment they couldn't hide the fleeting touch.

Nangong Aotian opened those radiant black eyes again, looked at Qingfeng: "I'm full too, if you don't want to eat, just throw it away!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes and turned around, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

Qingfeng looked down at the raw fish in his hand, knowing that if he continued to entangle, with Nangong Aotian's temper, he couldn't really throw the fish away. At this time, food is not ordinary precious to them, and any waste is a crime.

However, this man doesn't eat anything, and his body can't stand it!

Her eyeballs moved, thinking about her heart, her face turned slightly red again, but she shook her head again: the most important thing is that he eats something.

Immediately, he stuffed half of the fish into his mouth in one gulp, chewed it a few times, covered his stomach, and yelled "Ouch!"

Nangong Aotian immediately opened his eyes like lightning, came to her side in a flash, and asked nervously: "Why..." What's wrong?

In the next moment, Nangong Aotian, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, was frightened by Qingfeng to the point of petrification.

Qingfeng's soft lips quickly pressed against the pair of iron lips, sucking hotly, teasing vigorously.

Qingfeng kissed him?

This is the first time Qingfeng, who refuses to advance her bridal chamber, kisses him on her own initiative?

Before he could wake up from his astonishment, Qingfeng pushed his tongue, and the fish hidden under the tongue was sent into Nangong Aotian's mouth. In order to prevent this man from knowing what was good, she returned the food to her mouth. Close these lips, and then leave quickly.

Nangong Aotian first tasted the red lips actively covering her lips, but he was not willing, after a moment of surprise, he quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, immediately imprisoned Qingfeng in his arms, turned his defense into an offense, and hugged Qingfeng's body waist, forcefully hold Qingfeng's lips.

He thought about it for a long time, how could he be willing to let it go easily.

Tossing and turning, tongue and tongue intersecting, gently picking and grinding slowly, thin silvery white lines brewed between the bright red lips, spreading little by little.

This kiss is hot.

This man is wild.

Dodging, chasing, dodging, and catching, the two chased each other, always sticking together, and sparks flew everywhere.

Lips, stinging and hot.

Breath, rush and color.

Outside the cave, the snow was white and cold, and inside the cave, two figures were almost entangled.

Intense sparks spread out from the mouths of men and women, rising slowly, lips and teeth intersecting tightly, extremely sweet.

After a long time, Nangong Aotian let go of the flushed and panting Qingfeng who was kissed and sucked passionately by him.

"You are my woman!" Looking at Qingfeng, who is as charming as a blooming spring flower in front of him, he lowered his head and kissed her smooth Baojie forehead, and hugged her tightly with both hands, as if holding his own belongings, No one can take it away, no one can bully her, this woman is his, and only his.

Qingfeng's face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look at Nangong Aotian, but just handed over the remaining half fish in his hand: "Here!"

"You feed me!" Nangong Aotian looked at Qingfeng confidently and said, with never-before-seen joy and slight emotion in his eyes.

Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him, looked at his burning eyes, looked at her arrogantly, and immediately turned his eyes.

"Okay!" Qingfeng held back the astringency in her heart, and gently responded, holding the hand of the raw fish, and sent it to Nangong Aotian's mouth. Although her eyes avoided Nangong Aotian's eyes, but the The colors revealed are much more colorful than before, a little brighter, a little more trusting, and a little more dependent.

Accompanied by snow-capped mountains for more than ten days, the love of a fish, sometimes the seemingly simplest things are the most touching.

Nangong Aotian's eyes flashed, he quickly swallowed the fish, then tightened his arms, pressed Qingfeng's head down, and his iron lips covered soft red lips again.

Damn it, this man actually imitated her and wanted to put the half fish into her mouth.

She wanted to purse her lips to refuse, but who knew that this man pinched her nose viciously, Qingfeng opened her mouth instinctively, and the next moment, the fish entered her throat and her tongue entered her mouth.

The man's wild breath overwhelmed her in an instant, and there was another fiery entanglement.

When Qingfeng was about to suffocate, Nangong Aotian let go of her, lowered his head and kissed Qingfeng's cheek, and said in a low voice, "Sleep first, and we will continue to search for the whereabouts of the Blood Soul Grass tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he fell down with his arms around Qingfeng, and let Qingfeng fall asleep on his body.

In the past two days, this woman looked like she was guarding against thieves, and she always fell asleep alone, but which time she didn't curl up in his arms in the middle of the night, just for her so-called self-esteem, he would sleep in the bed every morning before she woke up. Put her back where she was.

"Let me down!" Qingfeng twisted on Nangong Aotian's body.

What responded to her was the tighter arms around the waist, and the changes in the male body that was close to the body.

"Do it again, I don't mind having an early bridal chamber on the snow mountain."

Nangong Aotian's voice gently brushed against Qingfeng's ears, the fiery breath aroused Qingfeng's sensitive nerves, the man was slightly hoarse in his coldness, as if trying to suppress his body's sprouting.

Qingfeng felt the changes in Nangong Aotian's body, her face was red and white, but she obediently fell on Nangong Aotian's body, not daring to move anymore, she could only keep telling herself: the following is a Wood, is a piece of wood.

In his heart, he despised Nangong Aotian fiercely. This man is obviously cold and has little desire. No matter how he meets her, he seems to be in heat anytime and anywhere.

Bridal chamber, bridal chamber, other than the bridal chamber, can this guy say a few words?

Nangong Aotian, who was hugging Qingfeng tightly, saw that Qingfeng was obediently lying on her body, motionless. He didn't know whether he was satisfied with Qingfeng's obedience, or resented that Qingfeng was too obedient, so he raised his head and bit her lip hard, with a voice He muffled: "Sleep!"

Qingfeng couldn't help but frowned in pain: This man, why is he crazy?What are you angry about?

What are you angry about?

The smart one is confused for a while!

Isn't it that you can see it, touch it, but not eat it?

She still didn't fall in love with him?Otherwise, when he opened his mouth, he would become a piece of wood.