Facing Long Ming's question, Murong Feixue was slightly stunned. There was a voice in my heart, clearly shouting that this was not the case. But when the words came to his lips, they became the opposite: "That's right." ”

Hearing Murong Feixue's words, Long Ming was suddenly stunned, completely unexpected. When he found that Murong Feixue didn't change his words in the slightest, his face became even more gloomy and terrifying, as if there was a rainy rain about to fall on his head. There was a cold aura all over his body.

"Say it again!" Long Ming's low voice like sandpaper grinding on the ground slowly spat out the words, as if with a thick threatening voice.

That momentum really scared Murong Feixue. However, she Murong Feixue is a nine-tailed demon, when has she ever been afraid of His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince? Consciousness became angry, and Murong Feixue shouted even more confidently: "That's right! I just don't want to be with you, not at all, not at all! ”

The voice full of confidence, even the breath was directly swallowed on Long Ming's face. It was the first time he had ever seen someone dare to speak to him like that. In an instant, the blood and qi surged, and it also accelerated the fascination in the blood. The raging anger burned violently with a strong lust, and the next moment, Murong Feixue originally thought that he was going to fight with Long Ming, but he didn't expect that Long Ming directly took himself into his arms.

"You don't want to be with Prince Ben, I want you not to get your wish!" After Long Ming finished speaking angrily, he lowered his head and kissed Murong Feixue's lips.

swallowed all the words of Murong Feixue, who was about to scold, into his stomach. It's different from the gentle tossing and grinding before. The wolf kiss at this moment, domineering is like a game. One wants to flee, the other wants to plunder.

In the midst of the dispute, Murong Feixue tasted the fishy sweetness in Long Ming's mouth. In an instant, she realized that in order not to hurt herself, Long Ming had reached the point of biting her tongue to remind him! And he has repeatedly forced him, and he has no trust in him at all. If you are any other person, there will definitely be resentment and dissatisfaction.

I don't know why, after Murong Feixue tasted the blood on the tip of Long Ming's tongue, the indescribable itching in her body gradually calmed down. It seems that Long Ming's blood is the cool lake water, moisturizing his dry lips and tongue. It also relieves the thirst from the bottom of my heart. Without paying attention, Murong Feixue also took the initiative to call out the tip of Long Ming's tongue, trying to absorb more sweet ......

Gently wrapped in Murong Feixue's little tongue, Long Ming's body froze for a moment. Suddenly stunned, Murong Feixue in his eyes seemed to have been addicted to his own attack, and his whole body was as soft as a willow branch. Take control with your own arms.

Suddenly, Long Ming remembered that everyone was fascinated by lovers. If you can't control it at the moment, then once you do something out of bounds. Blizzard will never forgive herself in her life. Thinking of this, Long Ming almost used all his willpower to push Murong Feixue away with both hands with difficulty.

"Flying snow, wake up!" Long Ming roared with a rapid gasp.

The pain of his words brought him back to his senses a little. But that domineering fan had already made him feel his swollen blood at the moment, almost bursting his body. If you endure a little more, you will have to endure a more painful pain......

Murong Feixue opened her eyes faintly, and only then did she realize what a bold move she had made. even responded to Long Ming's kiss!