Pain, like an invisible arrow.

It went straight into her heart.

And the two of them hugged each other like this, even Zhu Feng could feel that at this moment, his heart was hit by something.

His back arched slightly, like a wild beast accumulating strength, and his muscles were full of sweat and wild light in the light of the dim candle flame.

His breath is also full of wildness.

But when he spoke, his voice was extremely gentle: "Nanyan ......"

Nanyan couldn't speak, just bit her lower lip hard, almost biting her lip.

Tears poured out like a burst of the embankment.

It hurts!

Zhu Feng stretched out his arms and hugged her, and his weak and slender body was picked up by him, almost embedded in his hot body.

At this time, Nanyan finally couldn't help it and bit him on the shoulder.

“……！”

Finally, he was in pain too.

But this pain made him laugh, he turned his head, kissed her tear-soaked sideburns gently, and then hugged her harder.

With a throbbing, the silver hook beside the bed loosened, and the curtains scattered.

Like a cloud of smoke, it enveloped them.

The moonlight was confused, but only a sweet murmur could be heard, drifting farther and farther in this dark night......

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Spring is wonderful.

Sunlight streaming in through the window shone on the messy bed.

A brocade was hung beside the bed, half of it lying on the ground, and the other half was on the body of the bed.

Of course, it is not completely covered.

The white shoulders and half of the slender back were exposed.

Fortunately, the weather was already not cold by this time.

What's more, there is a body that is as warm as a stove next to him, and even a little hot.

After a whole night of entanglement, Zhu Feng still didn't feel that the high temperature in his body had dropped a little.

Even, after seeing the body in his arms that had been rubbed by himself and was about to shatter, the flame burned again.

But, no.

Last night's excesses, she had collapsed several times under him.

It's almost broken.

Even at dawn, I could only cry unconsciously, muttering and begging for mercy, and I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes.

But it still did not alleviate the burning thirst in the body.

He stretched out his big palm and gently stroked her white shoulder.

There, too, there are a lot of pink traces, and on her slender body, it looks a little good-looking.

The corners of Zhu Feng's mouth were smiling, and he couldn't help but lower his head and bite lightly.

The body in his arms trembled slightly.

She hadn't woken up yet.

But even in her dreams, this familiar touch made her realize that what was coming was a violent invasion.

She was uneasy and subconsciously murmured, "Don't ...... anymore"

“……”

"Don't ......"

“……”

"Hurt ......"

Zhu Feng chuckled.

Leaned down and gently kissed her on the shoulder, looking at the little blushing face.

The eyebrows frowned slightly, with a little shrinkage between the eyebrows, as if they were really afraid, the lip flap was slightly red and swollen, and there was a little wound - it was left by himself.

The whole person seems aggrieved and innocent.

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her eyebrows with his thumb, as if he wanted to rub her frowning eyebrows apart.

He said softly, "I, are you that hard?" ”

As if sensing something, the butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly, Nanyan opened his eyes.

A pair of misty eyes, still confused, looked at him.

Zhu Feng also looked down at her.

The two of them were so close that they could almost clearly see themselves reflected in each other's pupils.

It seems that in each other's eyes, there is only themselves.

After a while, I heard Nanyan say softly: "Your Majesty ......"

Because of the moaning and even crying all night, her fragile voice had become hoarse, and at this time she spoke, with a little chaos that had not been completely peeled off from the dream.

It looks lazy and sweet.

Zhu Feng only felt a tightness in his lower abdomen.

He took a deep breath before suppressing the flame inside him and trying to make himself look as peaceful as possible.

Although, the breathing is already a little heavier.

"Huh? ”

“……”

Nanyan didn't realize that the danger was in front of him, and looked at him blankly, and said, "Your Majesty, ......"

"Huh?"

What exactly is to be said?

He looked at her patiently.

After a long time, Nanyan said softly: "It hurts ......"

“……”

Zhu Feng was stunned.

I couldn't help but laugh.

He hugged her over, his thick palm gently caressing her slippery, but slightly trembling back.

"Does it still hurt?"

“……”

Nanyan didn't understand.

Her whole body was confused, and she just felt those big palms hugging her tightly.

Hot......

The flames that had burned her all night last night seemed to burst again.

"I-"

She wanted to say something, but it was too late.

I only felt that the tall body, with the heat of a flame, fell down again, enveloping her whole body.

Her limbs, even with room to think, were once again destroyed by the man in front of her.

The limbs were so soft that they were almost boneless, like weak branches in the wind.

You can only swing with him under his furious attack.

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“……”

Nanyan is angry.

He bit down on the pillow hard and didn't say a word.

And the energetic man behind him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his solid chest with sweat pressed against her back, could feel his slight tremor.

As if laughing.

It's even angrier.

She hadn't forgotten how this man had tossed himself around last night.

A hand touched her shoulder: "What's wrong?" ”

“……”

"Does it still hurt?"

Don't bother with him!

Can it not hurt?

How many times did you say it and how many times did you ask for mercy all night?

But he didn't stop once.

Even after dawn -

Thinking of this, Nanyan only felt that his face was burning as if he was being burned by fire, and he couldn't wait to open a crack in the ground and swallow himself.

And Zhu Feng leaned behind her, looking at the tips of her ears that were red.

couldn't help but chuckle, picked her up, hugged her tightly, ignored her struggles, and said softly: "What, are you still angry?" ”

Nanyan clenched his fists and thumped his chest a few more times.

However, it was like hitting a stone.

On the contrary, it was himself, his hands were painful, but his face still did not change, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even deeper than just now.

He laughed, "Still angry?" If you get angry, keep fighting. ”

“……”

Nanyan slapped him hard again.

His hands hurt so much that he couldn't speak, so he could only give up angrily.

Zhu Feng chuckled lightly and hugged her tightly.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Nanyan was also obedient, pressing his face against his solid chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

He said softly: "Your Majesty." ”

"Huh?"

"I have a question for you."