Originally, she planned to wait until everything was gathered before risking her life to enter the forbidden area to search for the Northern Mang Aconitum …
"Hehe, isn't the forbidden area for life a forbidden area?"
Feng Hao gave her a comforting smile. In order not to worry her, he pretended to be full of confidence, as if the forbidden area was just a stroll in the park to him, and he could enter and leave as he pleased.
"Alright, leave the Northern Mang Aconitum to me, don't worry."
Fenghao intimately hugged Qing Wu's fragrant shoulder. She only struggled a little symbolically before leaning on the youth's firm and warm chest.
This was only the third time. Unconsciously, Qing Wu found that she seemed to have fallen in love with this warm feeling. Leaning on this firm chest, her heart seemed to have become a lot more stable. Her whole body also received an inexplicable relaxation, and her body and mind were comfortable.
"But, how do I trade this Qi fruit?"
This was a problem that gave Feng Hao a headache.
It was not safe, and spreading the news would only make him suffer.
"Uh …"
Qing Wu raised her head and looked at him in surprise. That strange look made Feng Hao feel uneasy.
"What?"
Fenghao was embarrassed in his heart, but he braced himself and asked.
"Did you come to Nephrite Ancient City just to participate in the Xiangshi Competition?"
Qing Wu looked at him strangely and asked.
"Yes."
Feng Hao nodded weakly.
His purpose of coming here was for the Odd crystal, and he only found out about the Xiangshi Competition later. However, seeing Qing Wu's expression at this time, it seemed that he had missed out on something important.
Qing Wu opened her mouth a few times, but no words came out. However, when she thought of Feng Hao's background, she felt slightly relieved.
Not to mention the kingdom, even the people of the imperial court rarely knew about this.
"Hehe, could it be that there is something important?"
Fenghao shamelessly leaned his head over and asked with a smile.
"After the Xiangshi Grand Competition, it will be the Tianwu Auction House's yearly auction!"
Qing Wu glared at him angrily and reached out to stop his face from approaching.
Such an intimate action caused a strange feeling to arise in her heart. Her charming face instantly turned crimson. In an instant, she was extremely charming, causing Feng Hao to be completely stunned. He sank into it and was unable to extricate himself.
"Wu 'er …"
As he called out softly, Feng Hao's gaze was fixated on her pair of pink lips. He lowered his head and slowly approached.
The hot air blew on her face, and the slightly hoarse voice came into her ears. Qing Wu's delicate body became weak, and she collapsed in his arms. She closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes slightly trembled. Her eyes sparkled with the light of the stars. She opened her seductive little mouth and constantly breathed out fragrant air. Her slightly parted lips seemed to be sending a silent invitation to him.
"Mmm …"
Fenghao could no longer endure the indescribable throbbing in his heart. He abruptly lowered his head and held onto that pair of tender lips. He fiercely sucked on them. That strand after strand of fragrant nectar caused the lust in his heart to burn and his eyes to spew out flames of lust.
The deep kiss caused the two of them to sink into a boundless lust, unable to extricate themselves.
"Swoosh!"
Fenghao picked her up and carefully placed her on the bed. Then, he leaned forward and pressed his body against hers.
The weight on her body made Qing Wu wake up slightly. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she turned over and pushed the defenseless Feng Hao down. Then, she pressed down on him, gasping for breath. Her pair of charming eyes were full of anger. Looking at the astonished look in Feng Hao's eyes, she actually felt a touch of pride. "It's my turn this time!"
"Rip!"
The clothes on the man's body were rudely torn, and then, bruises were left on his body by the woman. He looked very miserable, as if he had been wantonly bullied and humiliated.
Under such circumstances, the two's lust grew stronger and stronger. Every time Feng Hao wanted to get up, he was mercilessly suppressed by Qing Wu.
Looking at Feng Hao's innocent face, she felt a strange sense of pleasure in her heart.
She was the Holy Virgin of the Dark Shadow Demon Sect, but she had been bullied twice by this guy who was only in the Martial Ancestor Realm. She was very indignant and made up her mind to return it to him!
"Ah!No … "
The man's rather miserable cry came from the quiet courtyard and echoed far away.
Inside the bed, there was endless lust.
...
Playing with an eagle would end up being gouged by an eagle!
This sentence could not be more suitable for Fenghao.
That night, he finally got his retribution.
"You have to be responsible for me."
After the sex, the first sentence that Feng Hao said made Qing Wu roll her eyes. Fortunately, she rested her head on that hot chest and closed her eyes to ignore him.
For some reason, she fell in love with this chest. She felt especially peaceful when she rested on it like this, and she no longer had to worry about anything.
Because she knew that this person would do it for her.
"I didn't expect you to be such an irresponsible person."
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Feng Hao muttered, but in return, he received a cold stare. He shrank his neck and didn't dare to continue.
In a trance, Feng Hao felt that he had been tricked.
It wasn't a sheep in his arms, but a hungry tiger that would eat people.
Resting on this broad chest, Qing Wu quickly fell into a deep sleep. The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curled up. He reached out and hugged her tightly, and the two of them fell asleep.
The sky had just turned bright, and Qing Wu had left early.
She didn't want to be caught in bed by her daughter.
As for Feng Hao, he sat cross-legged on the bed, cultivating the Purple Energy from the East, waiting for Little Qing Meng's arrival.
"Creak!"
The door was pushed open, and a pink figure like a butterfly rushed into the room. Feng Hao opened his eyes. At this moment, he already had the appearance of a sloppy man.
"Little Meng, why are you here so early?"
Looking at Little Qing Meng, who seemed to be searching for something, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth curled up without a trace. He was proud in his heart, but he pretended to be surprised and asked.
If he couldn't scheme against a child, then he really couldn't do anything.
Getting off the bed, he walked toward the slightly disappointed little girl.
"Meng, what are you looking for?"
Slightly narrowing his eyes, Feng Hao squatted down and asked with a smile.
"No, it's mother's smell!"
Little Qing Meng bumped into his arms, wrinkling her little nose, carefully sniffing his chest. After a while, she pointed at the left side of Feng Hao's chest, where Qing Wu's head was resting. Feng Hao's heart twitched.
This nose, it was too scary!
It should be known that Feng Hao had changed his clothes, and in order to not expose himself, he even washed. In the end, she still smelled it.
When Little Qing Meng's gaze was fixed on the bed not far away, Feng Hao didn't hesitate to embrace her, and without looking back, he walked out the door.
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