Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Yuan Fei's eyes fell on her collarbone, and then down the collarbone. When she saw a piece of white snow, her hands trembled.

The cloud was full of blue silk without pulling up, just like this, it was scattered behind him.

A few strands of mischievous hair sank into the tulle on her body, black as ink and white as snow, a very enchanting way.

His wife is beautiful.

Yuan Fei lowered his eyelashes to hide the surprise in his eyes.

Then he picked up the bowl and said to Yun Pan: "It's hot, I can make the soup for people to get rid of the fire."

After ignoring her for a few days, he suddenly gave her soup.

This behavior made Yun Fan a little flattered.

Subconsciously picked up the bowl of soup and drank it.

tasty.

After she finished drinking, she looked at Yuan Fei again.

Yuan Fei stood there without moving.

Yun Fan asked him with his eyes, now it is so late, Yuan Fei brought the soup, she also drank it, he should go to sleep.

However, Yuan Fei didn't seem to have the intention of going to bed. Instead, he sat beside her generously, took the book she had placed by the bed, and handed it to Yun Fanfan for her to read.

Studying again.

Yun Fanfan feels that he should become a teacher in the future and study exclusively.

Halfway through the reading, Yun Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

She frowned, barely supporting her body.

However, her strangeness was quickly discovered by Yuan Fei, her voice was not as clear and strong as before, instead it became intermittent.

Seeing that her body was a little soft, Yuan Fei suddenly took the book from her hand and threw it aside.

The candles on the side made a faint sound, and the fire became even greater.

Yuan Fei bullied herself up, her legs wrapped around her, her hair slid from behind him to front of him, and then fell straight into her tulle from in front of him, intertwined with the strands of her hair .

Yuan Fei was very satisfied with this sight.

His fingertips fell on the clouded face, and he rubbed his hands and said, "My good wife, don't you feel that you have no strength at all?"

Yun looked at him with his eyes wide open.

Yuan Fei didn't say a word when she saw her, knowing that the effect of the medicine had already taken place.

Now she is a fish, and he is a sword, and he can kill her as he wants.

Her silhouette softened under the candlelight, and Yuan Fei's breathing gradually became heavier.

Yun Fanfan still doesn't know what Yuan Fei is going to do, do he still want to kill her?

However, Yuan Fei's blackening value has dropped significantly during this period, so I don't even want to kill her, right?

Just when she was wondering, Yuan Fei suddenly stood up, tall and slender, her white fingertips fell on the black belt around her waist, her fingertips lightly picked, the belt opened, and she slowly fell to the ground.

He took off the clothes outside indiscriminately, and the clothes inside became messy because of his rude movements.

Half of his shoulder was exposed directly outside, under the light, like a warm jade.

Afterwards, he leaned over again, leaning to her ear, his voice was a little hoarse: "Where should I start?"

Yun Fanfan reluctantly spoke, and said softly: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course...Fuck you."

He tilted his head, his eyes were clear, and he looked very innocent.

Yuan Fei said so, in fact he has no experience, and some are just memories of that night.

He didn't bother to think about it, so he followed the clouded face and kissed her all over.

When the lips fell on the scar on her back, the kiss became slow and tender.

When it really reached that point, Yuan Fei froze.

The blush slowly spread from his face and spread to his ears and neck.