Before she could finish her words, Qing Wu felt her small mouth being enveloped by a ball of fire. She opened her charming eyes wide and looked at the delicate and pretty face that was just inches away from her. Her eyes were filled with a blank look.
Waves after waves of incomparably scorching hot air were transmitted from Fenghao's mouth. Her originally somewhat stiff body instantly became sore and limp, just like water.
What made her even more terrified was that there was a special bestial aura within that scorching aura, causing her heart to abruptly burn up.
The most primitive desire of human beings arose from the bottom of her heart and could no longer be extinguished.
After a long time, Feng Hao loosened his mouth. Both of them were panting quickly. The room was filled with a strange atmosphere that was very intoxicating.
"Roar!"
Looking at the charming and charming face in front of him, Feng Hao let out a low roar. He lowered his head once again and opened his mouth to hold onto the slightly swollen and slightly curled up moving lips. He continuously sucked the nectar from within. Then, he slowly kissed the swan-like neck and gently sucked on it. Both of his hands held onto the pair of perfectly round and soft hands.
His rationality had been completely burned away by the Flames of Lust, and his heart was filled with a burning desire.
"No!You!You will definitely regret it! "
Even at such a moment, Qing Wu still retained a trace of sobriety. She spat out coquettish words intermittently, as if she still wanted to threaten Feng Hao.
With regards to her threat, Fenghao, who had already sunk into his lust, naturally did not pay any attention to it. As he listened to her flirtatious words, the evil flame in his heart burned even more vigorously.
"Heh!"
A low, deep and ruthless roar once again erupted from Fenghao's throat. Immediately, the crimson red in his eyes became even more violent. Hugging the lovely lady in his embrace, he walked towards the bed.
"Rip!"
The silk curtain was lowered, and the crisp sound of a dress tearing could be heard from the bed. The lights in the room were extinguished, and only the light of the silver moon in the sky spilled into the room. In the haze, one could see the heat inside the silk curtain.
Their lust soared and the man and woman quickly sank into it, unable to extricate themselves. Sweet moans sounded, causing one's mind to be confused and thoughts to be born. The two of them intertwined and continued to roll on the hazy bed.
It was a sleepless night, a night of delirious passion.
...
It was dawn, and strands of incandescent light sprinkled down onto the world, dispersing the darkness and ushering in the light.
"Are you awake?"
When Qing Wu opened her eyes, she saw a smiling face. She seemed to have sensed something and her delicate body stiffened.
This was the second time!
She glared furiously at the youth in front of her and gritted her teeth. She looked as if she wished for nothing more than to skin him alive and eat his flesh.
"Uh …"
Looking at her resentful expression, Feng Hao smiled embarrassedly as a wave of guilt rose in his heart.
He shouldn't have violated her again.
Looking at the softness in Qing Wu's eyes, Feng Hao's heart ached for no reason. The pain penetrated deep into his heart. He reached out and embraced the soft body in his arms, saying softly, "I'm sorry!"
Feeling the deep apology in his words, Qing Wu's heart trembled. Her tightly locked heart seemed to loosen a little. She slowly closed her eyes, and tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes, wetting the pillow.
"Uh … don't cry."
Seeing the two tears, Fenghao felt a sharp pain in his heart. He immediately panicked and was at a loss of what to do. He did not know how to comfort her.
"Woo woo!"
Qing Wu seemed to have thought of something sad. She sobbed and was very sad.
This guy was simply the bane of her life!
In front of him, all the methods she was proud of were useless. She didn't even have the ability to resist in front of him, which led to her being humiliated again and again.
How hateful!
Especially when she thought of last night, she felt sad. He actually …
"Wu 'er, be my woman, and I will marry you!"
A deep voice sounded beside her ear, causing her to stop sobbing. When she opened her hazy eyes, she saw a sincere expression on the young man's face as he looked straight at her.
The deep affection and deep love instantly hit her mind, making her a little flustered. Her eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look straight at him.
There was no lack of outstanding youths in the Dark Shadow Devil Sect. Each of them was a monstrous genius, but she had never paid attention to them. She turned a deaf ear to their attempts to please her and never paid any attention to any of them. However, ever since that incident, this young man had broken her peace of mind …
"Wu 'er, I swear, I will treat you well forever!"
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Feng Hao became anxious and directly swore to show his determination.
"Really?What about the other two? "
Qing Wu opened her eyes, looked straight at him, and asked in a rather cold tone.
She had been pregnant for ten months, and it was so difficult for her, but he was living a romantic life with two beautiful women. Just thinking about it filled her heart with a strong sense of indignation.
"You know?"
Feng Hao was stunned. His eyes trembled, and he didn't dare to look straight at her.
Yes, how could he let go of Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin?
For a moment, Feng Hao was in a dilemma.
"Are you thinking of having me and the two of them serve you together?"
Seeing his expression, Qing Wu's heart became colder, and the corner of her mouth curved into a mocking smile.
"This …"
Speechless, Feng Hao asked with a bitter smile, "Wu 'er, is there no way to make the best of both worlds?"
"I'll give you two chances."
Qing Wu looked at him coldly and said, "First, choose me and Meng 'er. Second, you can continue to have fun with them, but from now on, don't come to me, and don't say that Meng' er is your daughter, because she doesn't have an irresponsible father like you!"
"I …"
Opening his mouth, Feng Hao still couldn't say a word, and his eyes were full of struggle. After a while, he collapsed on the bed, as if all the energy in his body had been sucked out, and he was very weak.
He couldn't give up on anyone. At this moment, there was no doubt that it had hit his Achilles' heel.
"Then you can continue to dream!"
Although she already knew the result, Qing Wu's heart was still a little sad. She broke free from Fenghao's arm and sat up. She saw the obvious traces of love left on her delicate body. Her face was slightly red, and her pretty face was a little hot.
When she wanted to find a dress, she found that her favorite dress had been torn into pieces. Suddenly, an indescribable anger rose in her heart.
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