Devil Monarch, Be a Good Lover - C245

245 chapters

the moonlight is as silver as silver. The moonlight sprinkles on Shen Qingchen, who is holding his head down at this time. His dark clothes become more and more profound.

“Drunk?”

Feng Ling Jue asked.

“Nothing.”

Shen Qingchen raised his head slightly and looked indifferent.

“Well, another drink?”

Feng Ling Jue smiles and pours another cup for Shen Qingchen.

Shen Qingchen hesitated.

“Here’s to you.”

Feng Ling Jue has already raised his glass, but Shen Qingchen has no choice but to drink one.

After three rounds of drinking, Shen Qingchen had been drunk by fenglingjue, but there was no sign of getting drunk. On the contrary, fenglingjue had flushed cheeks and was a little drunk.

Feng Ling Jue lay on the table drunk, staring at Shen Qingchen’s face, which had no change in the past, and blinked, “Shen Qingchen, how can’t you be drunk?”

Smell speech, Shen Qingchen put down the wine cup, slightly raised his eyes, looked at Feng lingjue, saw Feng lingjue drunk cheek red, red, eyes blurred, under the moonlight, his Chinese clothes slightly suffused with light.

The heart slightly sinks, for a moment, Shen Qingchen slowly opens his mouth, the voice is a little hoarse by wine rendering, he slowly reaches out his hand, to Phoenix Ling unique move, light way, “come here.”

Feng Ling said nothing, immediately stood up, and then staggered toward Shen Qingchen.

“What’s the matter?”

Feng Ling Jue with wine cavity, vaguely looking at Shen Qingchen that a upside down face.

“Bow your head.”

Shen Qingchen said.

“Oh.”

Feng Ling Jue bowed her head and bent down. Shen Qingchen’s face was close to her. The wine breath fluttered on Shen Qingchen’s face. She blinked her two big dark eyes, and her long eyelashes tilted up slightly. “What’s the matter?”

Feng Ling Jue hasn’t said the word yet. Shen Qingchen reaches out his slender hand and gently holds up his face to block his mouth.

In that cold fall, Feng Ling Jue pupil suddenly a shrink, breathing are stagnant, for a moment, even the breath of forget.

“Idiot, open your mouth.”

Shen Qingchen gently kisses the corner of his mouth. At the end, he smiles.

The strong spirit of wine spilled over, Feng Ling Jue’s head was blank, and the drunkenness disappeared most of the time. Until Shen Qingchen’s laughter fell in his ear, Feng Ling Jue realized that Shen Qingchen was drunk, and drunk.

Fengling Jue realizes this and opens her mouth in surprise. Shen Qingchen takes advantage of the situation and pulls Fengling Jue into her arms. Fengling Jue is so surprised that she sits on Shen Qingchen’s lap and falls into his arms.

Feng Ling Jue was stiff all over.

“Ah Ling…”

Shen Qingchen gently moved his lips to fenglingjue’s ear and laughed. With this smile, fenglingjue was numb, just like floating on the cloud. It felt ethereal.

“…… Qing Chen

This kind of Shen Qingchen, Feng lingjue is actually not very able to adapt.

“Well?”

Shen Qingchen answered lightly, the slender hand slipped to fenglingjue’s waist, and one hand raised fenglingjue’s chin.

“Are you too drunk?”

Feng Ling Jue asked cautiously, but she couldn’t help being tense. Now Shen Qingchen’s hand was gently caressing his waist. Through the thin clothes, she still couldn’t stop the temperature of the fingertips, just like a fire, slowly lighting his body.

Shen Qingchen did not answer, just slowly lowered his head, with a body of wine on the kiss of Feng lingjue.

Shen Qingchen’s kiss is different from the past gentle, overbearing and does not leave him a little breathing space, is really out of breath, Fengling Jue stretched out her hand to push Shen Qingchen away, but Shen Qingchen strong embrace, Fengling absolutely can’t move.

Fenglingjue felt that Shen Qingchen was so overbearing and pestering for the first time, as if he was going to eat him up. Gradually, all his strength seemed to be pulled away, and he fell into Shen Qingchen’s arms.

Feng Ling Jue always feels that he seems to have found another side of Shen Qingchen unconsciously

And it’s a surprise

“Qing Chen…”

Shen Qingchen gently kisses Feng lingjue’s eyebrow bone, all the way down, and finally falls on the neck. Feng lingjue is shocked. When the cold lips slip to the neck, the itching feeling goes straight into the bone. Feng lingjue gently calls, but Shen Qingchen turns a deaf ear and continues to move. The other hand reaches out and gently slides into Feng lingjue’s skirt. It’s cold Hands swimming on the hot skin of Fengling.

To be honest, now the whole interest of fenglingjue has been hooked up by Shen Qingchen, and she has no strength to stop and let Shen Qingchen act.

Suddenly, Shen Qingchen stops and stares at Feng lingjue’s white neck. For some reason, his eyes sink slightly. Then he opens his mouth and bites the neck.

The pain spread quickly. Fengling was shocked. She smacked her mouth and said angrily, “Shen Qingchen, how can you bite?”Shen Qingchen’s face is not interested in talking about this kind of thing with Feng lingjue. He answers casually.

Fenglingjue’s face is very blue, and she is about to get angry. Shen Qingchen has already buried her head in the action just now, but the action has become more gentle. The ice cold lips slip past the place she bit before, and it’s gentle like touching. Fenglingjue’s anger suddenly falls down, and she falls into Shen Qingchen’s arms all over.

He is so useless. Once Shen Qingchen touches him, he will be so engrossed and powerless that he can’t distinguish East, West, North and south. This is his only weakness.

“Don’t Shen Qingchen Enough… ”

Gently snorted a, Feng Ling absolute clenched a tooth, force to endure that from the deep part of the body circle up discomfort, open a way.

“Eh? What don’t you want?”

SHEN Qingchen looked up slightly, and his cold eyes looked at him with some confusion.

“Shen Qingchen…!”

Feng Ling can’t help grinding her teeth. She cursed him in her heart. He didn’t expect that Shen Qingchen would be so bad when he was drunk.

“Ah Ling…”

Shen Qingchen along the outline, gently kisses his back neck, the thin lip has unconsciously fallen to fenglingjue’s ear, Shen Qingchen’s breath pours on his neck, with a light wine, fenglingjue’s body is stiff, finally, Shen Qingchen opens his mouth, nibbles his earlobe like a kiss, fenglingjue’s body can’t help shivering, but Shen Qingchen seems very satisfied , laughter, such as magic, reflecting his hoarse voice slowly fell in fenglingjue’s ear.

“You will always be mine…”

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All night spring festival