Feeling Mu Qingcheng's soft lips, Jing Fei's whole heart was jumping excitedly. At this time, Mu Qingcheng's whisper was like magic, which made him unconsciously fall into it...

Subconsciously, Jing Fei hugged Mu Qingcheng tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Mu Qingcheng also hugged Jing Fei's neck tightly, unable to control himself, his soft body kept hardening in Jing Fei's arms, trembling, but Jing Fei was even more stimulating and unable to control it.

At this time, Jing Fei seemed to have lost his mind. He suddenly freed up his right hand and drilled into Mu Qingcheng's clothes, rubbing it hard on a soft ball...

"Forehead"

Mu Qingcheng let out a moan as if it were there, not knowing whether it was pain or happiness...

Seeing Mu Qingcheng curled up in his arms, he couldn't help himself, and Jing Fei's eyes became more and more hot. The only thought in his heart was to eat Mu Qingcheng. He had reached this point. If he could still hold it back, he would be no longer a man...

But at this moment, Jing Fei's body trembled violently, but Mu Qingcheng put a jade hand into his clothes and gently stroked his chest. The soft jade hand made Jing Fei's whole body full of goose bumps, and the nerves in his body tense...

Jing Fei's body trembled violently, but the trembling moment was not because of excitement, but because of confusion.

He suddenly let go of Mu Qingcheng's seductive lips, and at the same time, he opened the distance between the two of them a little, looking at the beautiful face that was still half-opened in his arms with confusion...

"Jing Fei, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Qingcheng was surprised that Jing Fei stopped halfway, with a trace of obvious resentment on his face, and his pink face looked even more attractive due to the passionate kiss...

Looking at the familiar face in front of him who could not be familiar, Jing Fei did not take the next move, but his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Who are you?"

"Jing Fei, what's wrong with you? What are you talking about?" Mu Qingcheng seemed confused by Jing Fei's words, and was confused on his face, with a hint of obvious grievance: "What happened to you, why don't you even recognize me?"

"You are not Qingcheng, who are you?"

Jing Fei's face became colder and he reached out to push Mu Qingcheng away in his arms, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred... Mu Qingcheng, who was still unable to bear the soreness on his body, suddenly pressed Jing Fei's neck with a jade hand that hugged Jing Fei's neck very quickly. At some point, three thin silver needles were added in her hand, one of which pierced into Jing Fei's neck... After the silver needle penetrated into the skin, it quickly disappeared. The silver needle actually blended into Jing Fei's blood strangely and disappeared completely...

Jing Fei's face suddenly changed, and the sudden attack did not react at all. He clearly felt the penetration of the silver needle, and at the same time he clearly felt that with the penetration of the silver needle, his brain lost control of his body. His hands stretched out just as soft as he was about to push Mu Qingcheng away, but at this time it turned into a soft land on the other party's chest. The situation was more like he was deliberately taking advantage of her...

It's all just the beginning.

After Mu Qingcheng successfully stabbed Jing Fei with a silver needle, there were two silver needles in his hand. He flipped his right hand and left a afterimage in the darkness. A silver needle accurately penetrated a large acupoint on Jing Fei's head, and the other one penetrated the Qihai of Dantian, and it flashed without a flash...

Jing Fei felt a slight pain and lost his intuition. The next moment, he found that he miraculously restored his control of his body, but this scene did not make him feel happy, because he also felt a heat from his dantian. This heat was like a burning flame that swept across his body in an instant. In other words, Jing Fei was able to restore control of his body because the flame of his body was controlling his body...

Jing Fei was a person who had experienced it. He knew very well what was going on with this flame, but he couldn't control it at all. He clearly felt that he seemed to be in a stove all over his body, and at the same time, his clear mind began to become confused. Even Mu Qingcheng in front of him could not see it clearly...

At this moment, a kind of despair arose in Jing Fei's heart. After all, he was too careless. Mu Qingcheng in front of him was simply fake. In fact, he should have felt it from the beginning, but he didn't notice it because of negligence. Who would have thought that someone would pretend to be Mu Qingcheng? Moreover, this fake Mu Qingcheng was exactly the same as his wife. This was disguised or put on makeup. No matter what it was, it was against the will of heaven. Even the voice, tone and expression of his speech were imitated vividly...

Especially just now, I have confirmed that Mu Qingcheng is fake but I am still negligent and succeeded by the other party.

Feeling that his mind became more and more confused, Jing Fei couldn't tell what it felt like, there was despair and sadness. Although he didn't know why the other party treated him like this, he absolutely had bad intentions...

At this moment, a charming voice came into my mind.

"Jing Fei, look at me, I am your wife, I am Mu Qingcheng."

The sound was made by the fake Mu Qingcheng in front of him, as if it was carrying some kind of devil's temptation. The sound was not loud, but it came into Jing Fei's ears, and even into Jing Fei's heart. He couldn't help but listen...

The most fatal thing was that with this voice, Jing Fei found that he could no longer control his thoughts, so he actually opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qingcheng facing him in a daze. Even though he knew that the other party was fake, Jing Fei could not resist at all.

The woman's voice came into his mind again: "Jing Fei, don't you like me?"

"I"

Jing Fei wanted to speak, but found that he could not say the complete words at all. At this time, only a trace of reason was left in his mind, but he could not suppress his physical instinct at all. He subconsciously hugged Mu Qingcheng's delicate body...

"Jing Fei, want me, I want you to be so cruel, I want me..."

The woman's voice continued to come, destroying Jing Fei's remaining rationality again and again...

Finally, Jing Fei, who had turned red, let out a low roar, hugged the woman and pressed under him, and tore open the other party's clothes with a "sharp" sound, revealing a piece of white and delicate skin, and the still magnificent softness in a pile of packages...

At this time, Jing Fei had the last little bit of rationality left in his heart, but he could no longer control the movements made by his body. His body was controlled by the original instinct. Even Jing Fei could clearly feel that in his instinct, he still regarded the woman under him as his wife Mu Qingcheng, and there was also an indescribable conquest and excitement when doing these things in his heart...

The cold night wind caused a layer of fine particles to emerge from the girl's body. After all, it was a winter night, but her face still had a charming smile and a sarcasm of success. She did not resist, nor did she think about leaving here to find a warm place, and was preparing to have a shirtless battle with Jing Fei on the roof of the Hall of Prayer for the Year...

Jing Fei's last trace of reason was finally lost. He seemed to have become a beast with only primitive instinct, lying on the woman almost rudely. He simply ignored the coldness of the environment. While tearing the other person's clothes, his lips kissed the other person's rosy lips without any mercy...

Just as they were about to see that the two were about to truly merge together, the girl's eyes showed a successful grin.

suddenly.

The smile on the woman's face suddenly disappeared. The next moment she suddenly pushed Jing Fei away on her body, and stood up like a sharp sword...

Jing Fei, who was suddenly pushed away, rushed over again.

The woman stretched out her hand without looking back, and a silver light accurately stabbed Jing Fei's collarbone on the back of the neck. Jing Fei, who had lost his mind, didn't know how to dodge at all. She rushed forward and froze slightly, and then fell down softly. Although her eyes were still red, she could not move at all. She just looked at the woman close at hand with a hot look. Her eyes were still hot. If she could move, she would definitely pounce on the woman and ravage her fiercely as soon as possible...

The woman disguised as Mu Qingcheng never looked at Jing Fei directly. From the moment she stood up, her eyes were closely watching the top of the Hall of Prayer for Life. There was a white figure standing there like a ghost, as if swinging in the wind, more like a ghost...

The woman clearly remembered that there was absolutely no one here when Jing Fei brought her here, but she didn't know when this figure appeared here.

When the woman looked at the shadow, the other party also looked here. She could recognize that it was a girl at first glance, but her face was covered with a veil and she could not see her true face at all...

"Who are you?"

The woman pretending to be Mu Qingcheng asked coldly, "There is no one here on winter nights, and she is not worried that anyone will find out here."

The veiled woman didn't say anything, but just floated gently towards the woman, it was really floating, not walking, it was like a real ghost, not fast, heading straight to the disguise girl...

The disguised woman's face suddenly changed, from the solemn moment before to the terror, as if she had seen a ghost...

"Removing your disguise."

A cold and warm voice finally reached the disguised woman's ears, and it was the masked woman who made it...

"Who are you?"

The disguised woman looked at the masked woman who was getting closer and closer in front of her. The horror in her eyes became stronger and stronger. The floating figure of the masked woman made her shudder...

"act recklessly"

The cold voice of the masked woman came again, as if it was coming from the nine heavens, and there was still no emotional fluctuation.

But at this moment, the disguised woman felt a life-and-death crisis. She almost instinctively retreated back, as fast as lightning, and used the greatest ability in her body. In just a blink of an eye, she retreated to the edge of the hall, and could jump down and stay away from this woman who made her frightened...

But soon, her heart became even more frightened. She had already used her fastest speed, but the masked woman was still floating towards her slowly in front of her. Her speed was still not fast, but the distance was still close...

Then, the masked woman stretched out a white palm and sent the void to the disguised woman's forehead, but the speed was still not fast...
Chapter completed!