Chapter 483: Pushed back

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"But that was forbidden.
Qingwu looked at him with some worry.
Originally, she was going to wait until everything was done, and then ventured into the Beibei forbidden area, looking for Beibei aconit ...
"Ha ha, isn't life forbidden land forbidden land?"
Feng Hao smiled at her comfortably. In order not to worry her, he pretended to be full of confidence. It seemed to him that the forbidden ground was just a step forward in the court, just in and out.
"Well, give me the aconite aconite, don't worry about it."
Feng Hao embraced the green fragrant shoulders intimately. She only struggled symbolically, leaning on the boy's solid and warm chest.
This is only the third time. Unconsciously, Qingwu finds that she seems to be in love with this warm feeling. With this solid chest, her heart seems to have become more solid, and the whole person has got an inexplicable relaxation. Relax physically and mentally.
"Just, how is this Qiguo going to be traded?"
This is a problem that makes Fenghao headache.
It's not safe, and the outgoing news will only find fault for itself.
"Uh..."
Qingwu looked up and looked at him in surprise, the strange look that made Feng Hao unnatural for a while.
"how?"
Feng Hao was stunned, and asked daringly.
"Did you come to the ancient city of Langxie just to participate in the Xiangshi Competition?"
Qingwu looked at him strangely, and asked.
"Ok."
Feng Hao nodded weakly.
He came here for the alien crystal, the phase stone comparison, and later learned, but seeing Qingwu's expression at this time, he seems to have missed something important.
Qingwu opened her mouth several times, but she didn't say a word, but when she thought of Feng Hao's origin, she was also slightly relieved.
Regardless of the kingdom, the people of the dynasty, few people know about it.
"Hey, isn't there anything else?"
Feng Hao turned his face away, and asked with a smile.
"After the phase of the phase comparison, it is the annual auction of Tianwu Auction House!"
Qingwu glanced at him angrily, reaching out to stop his approaching face.
Such an intimate move gave her a strange emotion in her heart. On top of her charming face, two crimsons suddenly appeared, and she was so charming and charming that Feng Hao directly looked dumbfounded, sinking into it, unable to extricate herself.
"Wuer ..."
In the light call, Feng Hao's eyes fixed on the two pink lips of Yiren, lowered his head, and approached slowly.
The air was blowing on his face, and the slightly hoarse cry came from his ears, leaving Qingwu Jiao's body somber and weakly slumped in his arms, his eyes closed, and the slender eyelashes trembling slightly, a little appeared in his eyes The fascinating light of the stars, the small mouth that seduces people, and the scent of fragrant air continuously spit, the slightly closed lips seem to be issuing a silent invitation to them.
"Well!..."
Feng Hao could no longer bear the inexplicable throbbing in patience, bowed his head fiercely, and caught the delicate lips, sucking fiercely, the strands of fragrant agar pulp let him burn in the fire , Eyes squirting desire fire.
A deep kiss is to let the two fall into the boundless passions and cannot extricate themselves.
"Oh!"
Holding Yi people together, Feng Hao carefully placed it on the bed, then bullied himself, and fell down.
The weight on her body made Qingwu awake slightly, and she didn't know where the strength came from. When she turned around, she lifted Fenghao with no defense at all, and then she pressed herself down, panting, and charming Her eyes were full of puppets, and looking at the miserable look in Feng Hao's eyes, she was so proud of it, "It's my turn this time!"
"Hey!"
A man's shirt was torn rudely, and then a bruise was left on his body by a woman, looking very miserable, just like being bullied.
The of the two people became more and more prosperous under this situation, and every time Feng Hao tried to get up, he was suppressed by the brutal brutality of Qingwu.
Looking at Feng Hao's innocent face, she had a strange feeling in her heart.
I think she is a sage of the shadow magic religion, but she was bullied twice by a guy who is the realm of Wu Zong. She was very unwilling and determined to return him!
"Ah! ... no ..."
A rather miserable cry from a man came from the quiet courtyard, and it rang loudly.
Within the bed, boundless.
...
The eagle was finally cut by the eagle!
This sentence fits perfectly on Feng Hao.
That night, he finally got his retribution.
"You are responsible to me."
After that, Feng Hao's first sentence was to make Qingwu roll his eyes, but fortunately, he closed his hot chest and closed his eyes to ignore him.
For some reason, she fell in love with this chest, so that when she pillowed it, she would feel a special peace in her heart and no longer have to worry about anything.
Because she knew that this person would do it for herself.
"Unexpectedly, you are such an irresponsible person."
Seeing that she was silent, Feng Hao muttered something, in exchange for a cold squint, and narrowed his neck. He didn't dare to say any more.
Suddenly, Feng Hao seemed to be fooled.
It's not the sheep that are gnawing in the arms, but the hungry tigers that can eat people.
Pillowing this wide chest, Qingwu soon fell into deep sleep, Feng Hao's mouth bent, he reached out and hugged it tightly, both fell asleep.
The sky was bright, and Qingwu left early.
She didn't want to be caught in bed by her daughter.
Feng Hao, sitting on the bed and practicing Ziqi East, waited for Xiao Qingmeng's arrival.
"Crack!"
The door was pushed open, and a pink butterfly-like figure broke into the room. Feng Hao opened his eyes. At this time, he was already the appearance of the uncle.
"Xiaomeng, why are you here so early?"
Looking at Xiaoqing Meng who was looking for what she was looking for, Feng Hao bent her lips without any trace, proud of her heart, and asked in wonder as if in her mouth.
If it can't be calculated as a child, then it really can't be confused.
Get off the bed and walk towards the slightly lost little girl.
"Menger, what are you looking for?"
Squinting slightly, Feng Hao squatted down and asked with a smile.
"No, it's my mother's taste!"
Xiao Qingmeng ran into his arms, wrinkled his small nose, and sniffed carefully in his chest. A little, it was the place where he stretched his fingers to Feng Hao's left chest and his headrest, which made him twitch.
This nose is terrible!
You know, Feng Hao changed his clothes, and in order not to reveal the flaws, he even rinsed them out, and as a result, he was smelled.
When Xiao Qingmeng aimed his eyes at the bed not far away, Feng Hao did not hesitate to lift it up, and his head would not go out the door.
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