Chapter 110 Love Spring Burns the Body

The two tongues were constantly entangled in Yang Jing's mouth, and waves of pleasure constantly eroded Yang Jing's heart. His arms became more and more powerful, as if he wanted to melt the woman in his arms into his body.

With the expansion of fire in his body, Yang Jing's palm involuntarily climbed on Wu Feier's willow waist, swam slightly, then passed through the thick silk and touched the smooth and delicate skin like warm jade.

With such close contact between the two bodies, Yang Jing and Wu Feier trembled slightly and breathed. Yang Jing slowly moved up. After a moment, they grasped the soft and upright saint peak.

The woman's ** zone was suddenly attacked, which made Wu Feier, who was occupied by fire, quickly wake up a little. He noticed the current intimate posture of the two, and his pretty face suddenly appeared pale. He was separated from Yang Jing's mouth like lightning, gritted his teeth, and whispered with difficulty, "Yang Jing, you... If you dare to do that to do that to me, wait, etc. After I reply, I will kill you!"

Hearing this, Yang Jing quickly pushed her away, and the moment of coolness was occupied by a dry heat in her body.

Because of the burning, Wu Feier's voice was a little numb just now, but in the serious voice, there was a rare slight crying sound.

In the two's eyes, Wu Feier's mind was once again invaded by fire. The jade arm was wrapped around Yang Jing's waist again, and the jade cheeks kept rubbing on his chest. However, just as Wu Feier's mind was about to retreat again, crystal tears suddenly dripped from Wu Feier's beautiful eyes. A vague voice came from the seductive red lips: "Yang Jing, if I lose my body, I will kill you first and then kill myself!"

Yang Jing only felt helpless that Wu Feier hugged her like this and didn't let herself do it. Dead people would feel uncomfortable!

Crystal tears slipped down his cheeks and finally fell on Yang Jing's chest. The cold feeling made Yang Jing's mouth float a touch of bitterness and sighed softly. He asked in his heart, "Senior Su, don't pretend to be dead. How can you relieve the medicinal power of this broken spring fruit?"

"Hey, is this a great opportunity? I'm afraid this woman's status on Langtao Island is extremely high. If you..." Su Qianyang's joking laughter sounded in Yang Jing's heart.

"No, she is not the kind of woman who will follow whoever wants her body. You just heard that if I really take advantage of people's danger, she will wake up. I was the first to kill. Yang Jing smiled bitterly and communicated anxiously with Su Qianyang in his heart. He looked down at the noble woman with beautiful eyes and red faces, and whispered, "I can detect it. She's not joking. I'm afraid she can really do it with her nature.

"Oh, what a good opportunity..." Su Qianyang seemed to sigh with some regret, and then said helplessly, "You will put your true qi in the palm of your hand, and then massage her lower abdomen, thighs and several acupuncture points under her neck, as well as the position of the acupuncture points. You should be clear."

"Uh..." Listening to these positions, the corners of Yang Jing's eyes twitched slightly. Why are the positions in the woman's ** zone?" Senior. Don't mess around. Human life is at risk." After wiping his sweat, Yang Jing asked with a wry smile. However, after the question, Su Qianyang remained silent again. Helpless, Yang Jing had to gritt his teeth, bent down to pick up Wu Feier, and then gently put it on the stone platform.

At this time, Wu Feier is already half undressed. A large amount of spring light keeps leaking out. Extremely dazzling, and Yang Jing. It is even more miserable, not only to suppress the burning desire in the body, but also to pretend to be a saint in front of this half-naked beauty.

His palms slowly poked out and attached the true qi to it. Yang Jing took a deep breath, lowered his head, and whispered to Wu Feier, who was confused, "I'm offended." After saying that, Yang Jing no longer hesitated and quickly untied Wu Feier's black robe with both hands until half of his snow-white chest was exposed before he quickly stopped.

Yang Jing did not squint, stretched out three fingers and gently pressed them half an inch above the breasts under the jade neck, and slowly stroked them.

As Zhenqi gradually entered the body, the blush on Wu Feier's pretty face also stopped the trend of expansion, and the seductive moans in her beautiful nose were also much weaker.

Seeing that it was really effective, Yang Jing's spirit was slightly refreshed, and the true qi in his body rushed to the palm of his hand. After massaging here for nearly a few minutes, Yang Jing's eyes moved down slightly and stayed in Wu Feier's lower abdomen. Yang Jing sighed for this area that was more ** than the above position, and then untied the thick silk again.

The thick silk this time was untied, which directly made the two beautiful breasts lose their bondage and mischievous ** in the air.

swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Yang Jing touched the flat jade-like lower abdomen, and then swam gently. In such intimate contact, Yang Jing naturally couldn't help but feel a little.

With the input of the real gas in the lower abdomen, the blush on Wu Feier's pretty face gradually faded, and her pink skin slowly returned to normal snow white.

When conveying Zhenqi, Wu Feier fell on the slate, but her jade hand clenched slightly, her slender eyelashes, constantly trembling, and a shy and angry expression flashed on her cheek.

After a while, Yang Jing finally removed his palm with sweat, removed the thick silk, gasped violently, turned his head and looked at Wu Feier, whose pretty face had returned to normal, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When Yang Jing was relieved, the real gas consumed a lot in his body because of suppressing Wu Feier's desire for fire was almost rushed out again. His face turned red. Yang Jing bowed his body slightly and looked at the beautiful woman who had no defense on the slate. Suddenly, he couldn't help taking a step forward and looked down at the The delicate and seductive red lips flashed a touch of heat in his eyes, and then slowly lowered his head. As if she felt the approaching hot breath, Wu Feieryu's hand also quietly clenched her hand.

The breath that was about to arrive did not come close to his cheek. After a moment of silence, a crisp slap suddenly sounded in the cave. After the slap, the hot breath gradually moved away, and bursts of staggering footsteps gradually shook the cave.

As soon as he walked to the stone gate, there was a flash of panic on his face. Yang Jing walked a few steps quickly and was about to shout loudly. Suddenly, his neck was cold, and a strange sword was a little cold, close to his throat.

His body suddenly stiffened, and Yang Jing glanced back at the corners of his eyes. He saw Wu Feier, dressed in purple, holding a long sword and standing behind him with a cold face.

Yang Jing had to raise his hand!

"Miss Phil, you have to understand that if I don't see how your body detoxifies you, your loss will be greater if I don't detoxify you..." However, the cold sword tightened and stuck it to Yang Jing's neck. Yang Jing had to stop talking and secretly shouted in his heart: "Everything starts from the neck, and everything ends from the neck! Why is Yang Jing's life so bitter?

"Can you give me a ticket? What a hard wait!"