Looking at this way, I don’t feel crazy.

Feng Yunqing's face was red and he looked at Yu Jin. No need to look at anything else. Just this Tsinghua face was enough to make her obsessed, let alone the expression of looking at her in his eyebrows, the charming look reflected in his misty eyes, and his elegant and upright figure all fascinated her and was extremely beautiful.

Looking at Yu Jin's scenery every time is enough to make her unable to help but stun your life. At this moment, there is only Yu Jin in her eyes.

Ruyu's white fingertips picked up Fengyunqing's already messy big red wedding dress, with each finger, and the joints were clearly distinguished. Wherever he passed, the buckles were unbuttoned, and the ribbons around his waist were pulled and pulled, and he did not see much movement or clumsiness. But in his very elegant posture, the big red wedding dress fell off silently.

A red bellyband was exposed inside, and the bellyband was embroidered with a pattern of phoenixes and phoenixes. The golden silk threads, colorful edges, and a blooming peony on the chest, which contrasted with her snow-like skin, making the man look beautiful and beautiful.

Yu Jin's fingertips trembled slightly, and his fingertips stopped in his chest, looking at Feng Yun Qing, his eyes were blurred, and his voice was dull: "Qing'er, are you watching it? I am Yu Jin..."

"I know, Yu Jin..." Feng Yunqing murmured slightly, his heart as clear as clear, and his eyes as water were also blurred.

"I am Yu Jin, not Lan Xiaoqing..." Yu Jin pursed his lips, suppressed it, and confirmed again. He was afraid, very afraid that she would regret it after everything happened to him and her. So, he didn't mind being so bad at this moment, and he didn't mind giving her another choice. He was Yu Jin, not Lan Xiaoqing.

Feng Yunqing's heart suddenly tightened. He looked at Yu Jin, bit his lips and nodded, his voice was also dull: "I know, you are Yu Jin, not Lan Xiaoqing. At this moment, it has nothing to do with him. In my eyes... now I can only see you... well..."

Before Feng Yunqing could finish his words, Yu Jin's body had already been pressed down and covered her body. His lips kissed her lips, and Feng Jue Canyun swallowed the sweetness in her mouth.

The two bodies can feel the heat of each other through their thin underwear. The temperature is rising step by step, burning each other, breathing disorder, messy kisses are entangled, and you can't do it yourself.

"Rain...Yu Jin...Wait..." Feng Yunqing panted repeatedly in the air while breathing. His voice was soft and he was about to drip out of water.

"Um..." Yu Jin moved Feng Yunqing's lips and lay on her body to look at her. The raging desire was burning in her eyes, full of gentle and intoxicating colors. Feng Yunqing's heart was trembling. At this time, Yu Jin was different from the elegant and elegant man who smiled and played chess.

There is an ultimate evil charm, an ultimate ostentatious confusing person. It is so damn that it makes people intoxicated.

Feng Yunqing swallowed hard, although she knew she could not interrupt at this moment, which was a bit unsightly. But the things under her were really good! She said shyly: "Those messy things under me... um..."

"I understand..." Yu Jin suddenly picked up Feng Yunqing's body and the quilt. Ruyu's hand gently swept it, and there was a rumbling sound. Those dates, peanuts, chestnuts and so on all rolled to the ground.

He gently put Fengyun down and continued to kiss his lips. The movement was flowing, dragging it without delaying it, and it was done in one go. Fengyun twitched hard in his heart, but the corners of his mouth did not twitch, but was swallowed by Yu Jin's kiss. The heat was lingering, even more than before.

The only remaining clothes slid under the bed. Fengyun looked at Yu Jin's wide shoulders and narrow waist, thin but not losing the sexy and charming body of the man. His long eyelashes fell, covering the shyness in his eyes. His lips opened and closed and breathed slightly, and he breathed like orchids.

"Qing'er... we haven't seemed to drink that wine yet..." Yu Jin fell into a slight kiss on Feng Yun's gentle and slim body. His voice was hoarse and charming.

"Well... I'll drink it later..." Feng Yunqing's body was ignited bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit. She just wanted Yu Jin, so she didn't want to drink any wine? Even though the wine was drunk by Yanzhi, she didn't want to drink it now.

"Ha..." Yu Jin smiled gently, raised his jade hand slightly, and the glass cup on the table immediately flew straight into the tent. Yu Jin held the wine glass, took a sip, and lowered his head and kissed Feng Yun gently.

This child Yu Jin is so romantic and tormenting...

Fengyun gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the wine he had passed by Yu Jin's kiss. The drunken fragrance of rouge and the smell of Yu Jin lingered on his lips, making her intoxicated and her mind blank for a long time.

Yu Jin left Feng Yunqing's lips, took a sip of wine again, and kissed her again as he had just happened. Feng Yun murmured softly and took Yu Jin's wine softly.

This feeling is hard to describe Feng Yunqing's feeling at this moment. She lamented repeatedly in her heart, Yu Jin... This guy cannot underestimate him. He has the capital to torture people crazy. She is going crazy.

After drinking a glass of wine, Yu Jin almost didn't drink it, and she poured it into Feng Yunqing's belly by kissing. Feng Yunqing hugged Yu Jin's body with drunken eyes, and there was a hard thing pressing against her body. She felt her whole body was burning and burning.

Murmuring the invitation to birth: "Yu Jin..."

"There is another glass..." Yu Jin murmured lightly, and his jade hand brought the empty glass back to the table. He raised his wrist and held another glass of wine on the table in his hand. He looked at the person under him: "Qing'er, this glass of wine... can't just drink one glass of hail wine..."

"Um..." Feng Yunqing reluctantly moved her gaze that was anxious on Yu Jin to the glass cup that was stuck in his hand. Drinking such a glass of wine was enough for her to remember for the rest of her life.

Yu Jin... Yu Jin...

How can this person make her not love? He wants to use this special day, special way, and special him to stir up his heart and remember him for a lifetime.

In fact, there is no need to do this. It’s just that Yu Jin, who has nothing to do, just stands in front of him. He is a beautiful scenery, enough for her to remember for the rest of her life.

Fengyun lamented lightly, looked at Yu Jin, nodded reluctantly, barely raised his soft body, took a sip of wine with Yu Jin's hand, leaned over with red lips, kissed Yu Jin's lips, and passed the wine over little by little.

Then there was a lingering French-style kiss. Yu Jin's eyes changed color and then changed color. The fog turned into a thick lust and red color, and Bai Yu's body was stained with a layer of drunkenness.

With a kiss, he was panting and unable to part with it. After a long time, Feng Yunqing left his lips with difficulty. He looked at Yu Jin's eyes shimmering and smiled gently, and his eyes swept away. He saw Yu Jin holding the cup steadily. He didn't care about the funny thing, and took another sip of wine, and kissed him again at his lips that were also slightly red and swollen.

After kissing three times in a row, Feng Yunqing gasped and gasped slightly. Her eyes were full of lust, and the temperature in the narrow air soared. Her body no longer had the strength to support her. Looking at the remaining half glass of wine, she leaned her hands directly and spilled it on her chest.

The wine glass fell off, and the wind and clouds were as light as the enchanting red lotus, endlessly charming and charming. He stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Yu Jin's body, and opened his mouth softly, as if he wanted to refuse, and he was welcomed: "Yu Jin..."

"Um..." Yu Jin was completely crazy!

The red tent with light smoke and gauze were filled with shadows, two jade-like people were entangled together, and the fragrance and sweat were lingering into the bones. The red candles swayed in the room, and the lanterns of the glass palace burned sparks, illuminating the narrow room like a dream.

The love that is in harmony with the soul has a speechless happiness. The whole body is like clouds and mist in an instant. The rain is like a fish swimming in the clear water of the wind and clouds. It is lingering and lingering, and the soul gives it, and she feels that her whole person and heart are no longer her own.

The pleasure came in waves, and the wind and clouds seemed to float on the clouds, but they could not be realized. They could only climb to the rain and bear it again and again.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the spring scenery in the red tent has stopped. Fengyunqing is so soft that it cannot even move a finger. Yujin is lying on Fengyunqing's body, her face buried in her neck, and her jade-like fingertips play with Fengyunqing's fingertips.

Both of them were breathing gently, neither moving nor speaking, enjoying the joy and peace after the clouds and rains.

As time passed by minute by minute, the moonlight shot in through the lattice window where the shiny was washed, reflecting with the candlelight inside. The red tent was also covered with a layer of hazy moonlight. The interior was intriguing and the aroma of wine was rich.

Fengyun Qing was so tired that he fell asleep in a daze.

Yu Jin played with Fengyun's fingertips carefully, enjoying the happiness that he had never experienced in his life. His heart was filled with the unsolvable tenderness. At this moment, he thought that time would stop until the end of his life.

There was a quick footstep in the distance and approached Weiyu Pavilion. As soon as I arrived at the door, I was stopped, but the dark night was quiet, and the clear sound came in through the window.

"My lady has rested! Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do!" Lan'er's voice was very small. She was obviously afraid that the people in the room would hear it, so she said with a tight voice.

Feng Yunqing was about to fall asleep, but was woken up by Lan'er's voice and rushed from afar. He frowned immediately. The first thing he thought of was that this dead girl had not left. And now he felt the hidden breath around Weiyu Pavilion. It was obvious that the people who had been driven away by her had not left, and were guarding outside!

These guys are lawless. When she has free time, they will rush to the cliff for them to regret when they get up tomorrow. Feng Yunqing thought in a daze.

"Miss Lan'er, please feel free to it. My young master locked himself in the house and drank alcohol. Now he has drunk several large jars. How can he bear it if he continues like this? As slaves, we can't comfort us, so we also ask the princess to visit Xiangxue Pavilion." A woman said in an urgent voice.
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