Seven Hundred and Twentieth Chapters 2

Under the moonlight, her snow-like skin was like the most beautiful suet white jade.

When the big palm passed, it brought out bursts of heat, and at the same time left some pinch marks.

It was late at night, and the barren mountains and ridges were very quiet.

There were only the panting sounds of the two of them, one after another.

The overlapping figures are looking for the most primitive desire.

Tang Fengyang has completely lost his mind, he doesn't even know what he is doing, he just kisses the person under him full of desire and thoughts.

Without too much foreplay, it's straight forward.

Zhong Qing's face was flushed and his eyes were confused.

The sudden pain made her frown in agony.

However, this violated sense of fullness filled all the emptiness just now.

The confused eyes became slightly clear.

However, before she figured out what was going on, she was pulled into the abyss of passion by the man on her body.

Sink together, sink again.

Facts have proved that no matter how rigorous and personable a man looks on weekdays.

After taking off the gorgeous clothes, they are all evil wolves.

Passion burns reason, and in the end only the most primitive rhythm and the most instinctive plunder remain.

The two bodies intertwined together, exuding the endless spring breeze, charming every inch of time.

The beautiful lingering is enough to make this bright moon fade away.

Emperor Xi Gu was playing and driving on the mountain road, leaving the chaotic gunshots far behind.

In Ling Weifeng's current situation, he would not dare to send her back to the Ling family.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain to Han Ling.

If he told the truth, Han Ling might be scared to death.

So he brought Ling Weifeng back to Xi's Royal Family.

At the same time, I sent a text message to Han Ling,

inform about it.

Han Ling couldn't find Ling Weifeng, and the serious gun battle in the barren mountain had spread like wildfire, so she was very worried.

Even though it was late at night, he still couldn't fall asleep, and was still dragging Ling Yiyong to find someone.

At this moment, Prince Xi sent a text message, and she was relieved.

In her subconscious mind, as long as Ling Weifeng and Prince Xi are together, nothing will happen.

Feeling relieved, Han Ling went upstairs to rest.

In the dark corridor, a pair of gloomy eyes became more and more gloomy.

Ling Jiang clenched his fists slowly.

When Ling Weifeng left the banquet, he just came out to get some air, so he saw her getting into Tang Fengyang's car.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Prince Xi driving behind him.

He was puzzled at first, what exactly were the three people going to do when they left one after another.

So he followed secretly.

But he didn't want to, on the way, he saw someone attacking Tang Fengyang's car, and Ling Weifeng happened to be in that car.

Growing up so big, he had never seen such a bloody scene, so he was so scared that he ran away on the spot.

When I returned to Ling's house, I found that the incident had already been in the news, and it was a big commotion.

He was excited when he saw the news.

Originally thought that Ling Weifeng would definitely die this time!

But I didn't want to, she didn't die!

It's really fate, so he can be saved by Prince Xi Gu.

It doesn't matter, if you survive this catastrophe, you will always die next time.

He didn't believe that Ling Weifeng was lucky every time!

Prince Xi didn't alarm anyone, he directly hugged Ling Weifeng who was in a coma, and went back to his independent villa.

He put her on the bed, and found that her face was frighteningly pale, and thin sweat was still oozing from her forehead.

The eyebrows were tightly knit together, seeming very restless.

Prince Xi frowned, feeling a little pain in his heart.

He took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the sweat off her forehead, and rubbed the center of her brow, trying to crush her anxiety.