Chapter 702: Mandarin Duck Drunk (2)

She didn't want to sell herself for a ****! Isn't it just to die once, anyway, I am a nine-life cat demon, so I am not afraid of death!

It's just that she has only cultivated the four tails, and the strength of the four tails is not enough to support her rebirth. Therefore, everything was angry talk, and it was just with her arrogance that she left Long Ming's side. I want to avoid this 'source of danger'.

Murong Feixue thought about it regardless of it, and had already begun to climb out along the wall of the stone wall with his hands and feet. However, the whole body seemed to have been pulled out of the bones, and it was so soft that it was not like words. Even a few steps made her sweaty and out of breath. Especially the damn heat, which almost burned her sanity to the ground.

Just as he was about to flee, he unconsciously reversed his direction. Unable to restrain himself, he walked towards Long Ming......

Heat, the general heat of the flame. Where can I be liberated? This is it, right? It's cool, it's more, it's more......

Murong Feixue had already begun to fall into a semi-confused state, and took the initiative to hug Long Ming's neck, standing on tiptoe, looking for the cool lip flap to grind. In the half-open and watery eyes, there was a blank, painful gaze. fell into Long Ming's eyes, and it was pity and shock.

He has seen the cold Murong Feixue, the coquettish Murong Feixue, the sad Murong Feixue, and the only one who has never seen such a charming and touching Murong Feixue.

God knows how much stamina he had to spend to resist his urge not to touch her.

However, this torturous kitten followed itself to relieve the heat. The half-unfinished clothes made Murong Feixue at this moment like a sultry feather, the fragrance hit people, and his body was as light as a swallow......

Long Ming struggled several times in his heart, but after a moment, he sighed heavily. Grabbing Murong Feixue's shoulders with both hands, his voice was already hoarse, and he asked with a little helplessness: "Feixue, now I want to save you, can you agree?" ”

"Huh? All right...... Okay......"

When Murong Feixue heard that she could free herself from this boundless scorching, she immediately nodded without hesitation.

What Nine Lives Cat Demon, she has not cultivated to the Nine Tails now, she only has one life! And damn it's about to kill you. couldn't stand the torment anymore, she had already stuck to Long Ming's body, and Murong Feixue was unruly. will only rub like a kitten, flirting with Long Ming's desire, and extremely challenging Long Ming's bottom line......

"......Boom" for a moment, as if a mystery broke in the brain.

Long Ming let out a low sigh and hugged Murong Feixue with his backhand. Strode into the depths of the secret room, and gently placed Murong Feixue on the soft couch.

"Blizzard, I hope you won't hate me in the future......"

Long Ming's suppressed trace of reason completely collapsed, and his long body slowly covered Murong Feixue's body.

A moment later, I heard a painful exclamation from inside the secret room. It seems to be struggling.

But after a while, the effect of the mandarin duck drunkenness still worked. Soon there was a heavy wheezing sound in the secret room, and it was **** in a low voice......

One room ****, brilliant and gorgeous.

How many times they passed by, they were all destined to be the result at this moment......

The light of the morning light quietly awakened the earth through the dawn sky.