Murong Feixue trembled all over, and didn't say a word. It was as if something heavy had been shoved into her throat. It was heavy, so that the throat was so thirsty that it was impossible to say a word. Even the eyes that shimmered like black crystals under the long eyelashes that drooped down gradually lingered with a trace of mist, misty like a confused fawn. Lovely and delicate......

This kind of Murong Feixue made Long Ming's breathing even more rapid, and his chest was beating strongly. Like gongs and drums, they hit Murong Feixue's back one by one.

It was also the first time she had heard such an excited heartbeat. Even Situ Longkong in his previous life had never been so excited about himself.

"Flying Snow......" Long Ming continued to mumble in a low voice.

I had already closed my eyes mercilessly. The moist lips slowly moved from Murong Feixue's earlobe to between her neck. Lingering in the orchid-like fragrance, licking greedily, leaving crystal water inch by inch.

That slippery touch burned Murong Feixue's only remaining sanity little by little. I just feel that there are countless ants crawling around on me. I don't know where the itching is, and there is no intermittent feeling. I can only scratch it through my boots......

"Flying snow......" was another low murmur.

Long Ming's big hand had unconsciously let go of Murong Feixue's wrist and instead attached the plump in front of her. The size that can only be grasped by two hands is as soft as a cotton ball. Long Ming couldn't put it down. Unconsciously increased the intensity, and the original round shape was ravaged into various shapes.

"Hmmm......"

An uncontrollable gasp overflowed from Murong Feixue's mouth, and even she herself was taken aback. Cold sweat broke out of her back in an instant. I keep reminding myself that something must be wrong! Something must be wrong!

Long Ming, who was still forgetful, was already breathing chaotically. Confused, he stretched out his hand, ready to move Murong Feixue over to face him.

Leaving the opportunity for a moment, Murong Feixue's eyes became a little clearer. Only then did he react: "Damn! There is a fascination in the aroma of this Thousand Trees Lake! ”

"Huh?"

Long Ming's eyes, which were already slightly drunk, also cooled half in an instant. Wait until you realize what you did. Long Ming also looked surprised. Hurriedly retreated. He kept a distance of two steps from Murong Feixue. From his arched body, it can be guessed that he is covering up the little brother who has been cocked in the middle.

In this way, Murong Feixue's face looked a little better, but she was still puffed up. The blood and gas surge upwell, accelerating the blood flow. The effect of the fascination powder is even more obvious. The cheeks are flushed and the eyes are moisturized. At this moment, Murong Feixue is a veritable beauty. Charming and swaying, both movement and stillness are suitable.

Long Ming glanced at it and immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. The tempting body fragrance before seems to be still nostalgic between the teeth. It can't be dispersed for a long time.

"Long Ming! I don't care about what happened just now, but if you can't get rid of the fan, I'll castrate you now to keep it complete! ”

Murong Feixue warned viciously. As she spoke, her fists clenched into fists at her sides. The slender nails were fiercely embedded in the palms. Pierced with blood. The intense pain stimulated her nerves fiercely. In this way, in exchange for a moment of clarity. Don't do things you regret.