Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Nangong Xiao left the main hall and walked towards his bedroom. Today he finally saw the person he missed, but he didn't say a word.

He hates me, what a Chu Fengyu, so you have the background of the prince of Nanchu, I want to see how capable you are.

After thinking all the way, he returned to his bedroom.

"Yunfeng, go and inform the elders, act quickly, and the various sects will definitely be in your hands."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

A ray of darkness flashed across Nangong Xiao's black eyes, the world of Beihuang was his own, but when he thought of that young man in white, he felt a dull pain in his heart. At that time, he would hate himself even more.

After finishing the order, he also felt a little tired today. Nangong Xiao, who was about to go to rest, walked to the door and stopped. There seemed to be some sound in the room, and he listened carefully again with breathless concentration.

With a "kuang", the door was pushed open suddenly, Nangong Xiao was stunned by the scene inside.

What's happening here?

I saw the young man in white on the bed blushing. Under the uncomfortable expression, he was trying his best to restrain the discomfort in his body. The charming voice that suddenly came out of his mouth woke up the stunned person.

"Qingyue, Qingyue, wake up." Nangong Xiao quickly stepped to the bed and sat down, reaching out and patting the boy in white on the face a few times.

Huang Qingyue, who still maintained a sliver of reason, seemed to feel someone else's touch, and weakly uttered the word "roll", but it had no deterrent effect at all, and instead had a touch of lingering meaning.

Looking down carefully at the usually cold boy, but now under the influence of the drug, Nangong Xiao was struggling whether he wanted him under such circumstances. He had never considered the other party before. Feeling, this is the first person he put in his heart.

Suddenly, Huang Qingyue's blurred eyes regained a bit of coldness, looking at the person at the bedside, the few strands of hair on the forehead were already drenched in cold sweat, and were tightly attached to the face.

"Nangong Xiao, get lost."

"Brother Nangong, you see how uncomfortable the seventh brother is, what are you waiting for?"

Suddenly, a narrow voice sounded, and Huang Yiqi quietly looked at the person on the bed.

"One day's ecstasy, if there is no antidote, and if you can't achieve ecstasy, I think my seventh brother will probably disappear."

"Huang Yiqi, you did this."

Nangong Xiao stood up with a "teng", pinched Huang Yiqi's neck, his flaming eyes were frightening, "Bring the antidote."

"What if I said I didn't have the antidote."

Huang Yiqi opened his mouth leisurely, stretched out his hand and pulled away Nangong Xiao's hand that was tightly wrapped around his neck.

"Who told him to fight against me everywhere, I didn't intend to do this, it was all forced."

Said with sinister eyes, "Nangong Xiao, don't forget who you are working for."

With a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the sneer after the trick succeeded.

After concentrating for a moment, Nangong Xiaofu sat on the bed again, looking at the person on the bed dripping with cold sweat, in fact, his heart was already clamoring.

"Qingyue, you won't blame me, will you?"

I don't know if it was due to the fact that there was no other way but out of his own inner desire, anyway, he just attached himself to the body so lightly, and found those two very attractive lips, Gently suck and lick.

Huang Qingyue, who had been using her true energy to subdue the effects of the medicine, also exhausted all her mind, and finally became a little dazed.

Suddenly felt the soft touch of the lips, not as crazy as that person, who is it?Why do you treat yourself like this?

"Um..."

But the words that came out turned into long murmurs, the young man in white had reached his limit, and gradually lost his mind in this gentle kiss, he could only be controlled by the medicine, wanting more.

Hearing such a distraught voice, looking at the person below him with blurred eyes, the hairpin had already fallen somewhere, and the black hair was randomly scattered on the pillow, Nangong Xiao couldn't hold himself anymore, so he stretched out his hand to explore. To the thin waist.

"Qingyue, do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment, whether you like it or not, I can't let go now."

Nangong Xiao tore off the white silk brocade belt around the waist of the boy in white, and gently pulled the robe to slide down.