witch hunt

Feng Wu's physical strength is no less than Tian Xie's, it's just that it's harder for the one below to do this kind of thing, so often, the people below look quite tired the next day.

Tianxie was almost squeezed out yesterday, so today, he slept extraordinarily deeply.

When Feng Wu woke up, he was still lying there, perhaps because he worked too hard, his brows were still wrinkled.

Quietly sat up, the quilt slid down to the waist and abdomen, which also exposed Tianxie's back, Feng Wu tilted his head to look at the sleeping monster, he was very considerate of him, after all, he struggled for a long time last night, But looking at it, Feng Wu suddenly remembered that every time he finished this kind of thing, he would get up earlier than Tianxie the next day...

In fact, he is just not used to getting up early...

Clenching an empty fist and putting it to his mouth, Feng Wu laughed a few times, thinking about it, this guy is a pampered demon emperor, he is used to being served by others, and this laziness has long been cultivated, so some things are forced No way...

But this guy, last night, was hugged obediently by him all night...

When Feng Wu held the water mark in the past, because of his physical strength, he was very restrained, the standard twice, but facing this guy, Feng Wu didn't think so much...

Tian Xie is very strong, no matter how hard he tosses, there will be no problem, and Tian Xie can even arouse his latent animal nature. When he is with him, he is always crazy...

Feng Wu's line of sight walked up and down the naked back of the monster. Even when he was asleep, he could clearly see the perfect lines of that muscle. Feng Wu still remembered that last night, he knelt in front of him, stretching The body, the appearance of being galloped by him...

Maybe it was because he did it too intensely, the monster was always covered with a layer of sweat, the moisture made his skin glisten, under the thin layer of skin, the perfectly proportioned muscles were half stiff, with his movements, every time The shape of a muscle is so obvious, and the visual impact can only be described as wonderful...

So Feng Wu likes to hug him from behind.

Tianxie's back line is very beautiful, no matter from which angle you look at it, it can only be described as perfect...

Whether it's the way he raised his head because he couldn't bear it, or when he hugged the pillow and only raised his lower body, or the way he turned his head to ask for a kiss, every movement is full of beauty...

Powerful beauty.

The impression of last night was so deep that Feng Wu felt that he might never forget it in his life.

Different from the last time, Tianxie's half-pushed and half-concluded appearance is much more interesting than simple conquest...

From the beginning to the end, Tianxie was not very cooperative, but no matter how many times he looked at Feng Wu's humiliated expression, he always had such a sense of accomplishment and an indescribable pleasure...

That monster was not very honest, and refused to show it when he was comfortable. Feng Wu looked at his forbearance and stubbornness, and slowly tortured him, making his face red with excitement, and stars shining in his eyes. Some water vapor, the body became hot with cooperation, and the involuntary sound...

He didn't say anything, but Feng Wu also knew about it.

He can see everything about his performance, especially the thing between his legs, which has never shown any signs of sluggishness...

Even though he was unwilling, the monster still turned into a puddle of water under his body, revealing an expression that only he could see...

The sun was warm, shining on Feng Wu's naked body, and also faintly fell on Tian Xie's back. Under this warm light, Feng Wu looked at him with such a gentle expression, and this scene was so harmonious...

Tian Xie was full of sleep, so he opened his eyes reluctantly, Feng Wu was beside him, sitting under the sun, against the light, Tian Xie couldn't see his expression, but he could feel the warmth...

Propping his elbows on the bed, Tian Xie thought of it at first, but with a sore waist, he turned over and changed to face up position...

Tian Xie blinked his eyes and looked up, he thought to himself, it really doesn't feel good to be raped.

Mentally and physically, he couldn't adapt...

Of course, this is not to say that Feng Wu's skills are bad, it's just that Tian Xie is pure and unacceptable.

"Lord Demon Emperor, are you okay?" Seeing that Tianxie didn't respond for a long time, Feng Wu took the initiative to speak. There was no tenderness, nor warmth like water. On the contrary, there was Feng Wu's usual teasing in his tone, " You are so delicate and expensive, can you still get up? Do you want me to take you to have breakfast?"

"No need." Tian Xie refused without even thinking about it, he was not as useless as Feng Wu said, he just wasn't used to it yet.

Tian Xie's reaction was completely expected by Feng Wu, so he didn't talk too much, put on his pants and got off the bed.

Before going to bed last night, the two of them had already taken a bath, but Tian Xie didn't use Feng Wu to help, he was doing it by himself from beginning to end, Feng Wu didn't mind, he knew that if he stretched out his hand, it would definitely hurt Tian Xie. The demon emperor's self-esteem, so he was on the sidelines, slowly washing his body, watching him...

Xiao Er was reluctant at first, boiling water for people in the middle of the night is not a good job, but Tian Xie was even more upset than him, the ingot of silver almost smashed Xiao Er's head open, Xiao Er was happy He took up the errand in fear, and finally finished serving the old man, the little second was about to run away immediately, but before he could escape, the little second called Feng Wu to stop him...

Tian Xie saw him bring in a food box from the door, and then put the food in it on the table one by one. This was Feng Wu's order last night, and asked the little girl to prepare some light food, which is unreasonable Quite right, shortly after Xiao Er put the things at the door, Tian Xie woke up.

"Okay, come and eat when you wake up, and leave in a while." They didn't come to play, they just happened to pass by, so they had to hurry today, and the shirtless Feng Wu set his chopsticks and called Tian Xie to get up.

Tian Xie leaned on his arm, watching Feng Wu's series of movements, no matter how he made him tormented enough last night, shouldn't he be gentle or caring when he wakes up this morning...

Isn't this guy's reaction a little too cold...

Not once did they spend a little time on the bed the next day...

Tian Xie curled her lips, "You really have no mood."

Feng Wu's porridge paused for a moment, and Feng Wu was delighted with Shang Tianxie's expression, "Why, are you still going to let me serve you to get up and wash up like a big girl? Or should I clean your body inside and out? Check it out to see where it hurts, and then give you a gentle breath, and say, dear, you have worked hard? Then, Your Highness, don’t say I don’t know how to love, look, do you want me to feed you? Have you drank the porridge?"

After being told by Feng Wu, Tian Xie felt uncomfortable all over. Those images flashed in his mind, and Tian Xie got goosebumps all over and got off the bed...

That, really isn't for them.

However, it wasn't as complicated as he thought, he just wanted to hug the wind for a while...

After thinking about it, let's forget it this time, he's down here, a little bit unconfident, and next time he'll have nothing to do...

Therefore, Lord Yaohuang rubbed his sore waist, walked to the front of the table with his shoes, yesterday's messy floor had already been cleaned up, and all he had in front of him was steaming white porridge.

After doing this kind of thing, I often feel very hungry, but I don't really want to eat greasy food, this is what Feng Wu personally experienced, so I asked Xiaoer to prepare these.

He rested his chin on one hand, and looked at the monster that was just like usual, swallowing white porridge, with a smile on the corner of his mouth...

What is there to be dissatisfied with this monster? It's not because of him that he even knows this kind of thing...

Without letting him go, without real experience, how could Feng Wu come to this conclusion.

Although that kind of thing happened last night, the two men didn't hold back. They ate breakfast in a calm manner, almost as usual.

When Feng Wu was cleaning up the dishes, he suddenly remembered something. With one hand on the table, he leaned over casually, and rubbed Tian Xie's back twice...

"Does it hurt?" Feng Wu asked.

Tian Xie didn't feel anything was wrong, and simply nodded, "Sour, much more sour than last time."

It's a bit too much to do, last time Feng Wu asked for it.

"It's just sour. I almost broke your intestines last time." That was really horrible, but at that time because of Tian Xie's marriage, Feng Wuxin was dissatisfied, so he didn't mention it to Tian Xie.

Tian Xie also knew that what he did last time was a little too much, it was just like this last night, his waist became sore, his legs became weak, not to mention the tossing method he did last time...

Tianxie felt that, in fact, most of the time, Feng Wu let him...

Feng Wu's temperament is very indifferent, everything is muddling along, and he never really cares about him, but yesterday, he made Feng Wu an exception...

However, because he cared, Feng Wu lost his temper. Although it was quite embarrassing and shameful, in Tian Xie's heart, it was not so unacceptable...

Just when the two were chatting quite harmoniously, the ghost king pushed the door unceremoniously and entered. He kicked it with his feet. When the two turned their heads, they saw his feet, but they hadn't taken them back...

"Are you guys making enough noise?" The ghost king's complexion was not very good, which was quite inconsistent with the harmonious atmosphere in the room. He held his fan, and he didn't even have the desire to spread it. His eyes swept across the faces of the two people. After that, he said flatly, "Then let's talk about that woman of yours now."

The Ghost King's posture was quite weird, Feng Wu and Feng Wu looked at each other and didn't speak.

It seems that there was no peace at the Ghost King's place last night...