Hearing what Long Ming said, he looked at Long Ming's handsome face like a sculpture. On his handsome face, his narrow eyes are smiling. The soft gaze was as clear as the starlight and as deep as the sea.

Murong Feixue was addicted to it and couldn't extricate herself......

As if a ghost had sent a god, Murong Feixue was just about to open his mouth to say something. Long Ming suddenly leaned down and devoured all her answers with strong and domineering lips.

"I ...... Hmmm......"

All the voices turned into thick murmurs. It seems that even if Murong Feixue is not ready to promise herself, Long Ming will use her actual actions to dominate her. So, it doesn't matter what she says.

With such a bandit-like behavior, Murong Feixue originally had no plan to resist to the end. But alas, the person who is doing this now turns out to be Long Ming. The sense of domination that makes people feel warm and reassuring, I don't know why, is full of sweetness.

The endless sweetness spreads between the lips and tongues of the two people.

Heavy breathing poured on the other party's cheeks, and it seemed to be hot and almost burned the other person's face. In fact, a cherry-like flush had already flown out of Murong Feixue's cheeks. Like a tempting red plum to step on, it is gorgeous and dazzling, sweet and lovely......

For a while, it seemed to be back at the foot of the Thousand Trees Lake, the sea of trees without people. Quietly flowed the thoughts of the two of them that had nowhere to release, almost melting people into it......

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Murong Feixue suddenly seemed to feel something, and began to struggle violently in Long Ming's arms. Those wide-open eyes were full of uneasiness and crampedness.

However, Long Ming had no intention of letting Murong Feixue go. He raised his eyebrows, his eyes playful. With just a slight touch, he took Murong Feixue to the grass on the side......

The two of them were about to fall into the grass one man high when they saw their hind heels to the place where they had stood.

"Didn't you just say that Senior Sister Feixue passed here?" Mo Ziyan said in a deep voice.

Next to Mo Ziyan was Shi Xianhua with a sad face, her hair was messy and her face was pale. The expression was mournful. While sobbing and complaining.

"Someone saw that Long Ming and brought Murong Feixue here! This pair of dog men and women is so hateful that they should be caught immediately and severely punished! ”

Hearing Shi Xianhua's words, Mo Ziyan's face became even more gloomy. He frowned, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and his handsome face became like a lump of ice that would never melt, and there was no trace of warmth......

"I advise you, those two people are not something you can mess with, now I want to know what I want to know, what is that Long Ming so late, where else to take Senior Sister Feixue!"

When Mo Ziyan said this, Shi Xianhua was caught off guard, and her heart suddenly shook. His face turned pale instantly. Her trembling index finger pointed in the direction of Mo Ziyan. It took a long time before he asked, "You didn't come to find Long Ming to help me?" ”

Faced with Shi Xianhua's questioning, Mo Ziyan did not answer. It's just that the brows are twisted into a dead knot, and the obsidian-like eyes exude a cold and fierce light, giving people an infinite sense of oppression. A look is equivalent to answering Shi Xianhua's question.

I don't know when Lu Dao has become so disgusted with this Shi Xianhua. She is no longer as kind as she was when she first entered Tianfeng Academy.