Yue fell in Yu Qingqian's tent, drinking tea and chatting, and didn't leave until the end of the moon.
Feng Chen didn't bother the two of them to talk about treatment and potion experience before, and returned to the camp after the Saintess left.
"What are you looking at?" Feng Chen walked into the tent and saw Yu Qingqian playing with a space ring in a daze.
He walked over and hugged the person on his lap, resting his chin on Yu Qingqian's shoulder, sniffing the fragrance of her hair.
Yu Qingqian leaned lazily against Feng Chen's arms, "This is a resource used by the orcs to trade, I'm just sighing that the top-grade Lingyu in it will soon not be mine."
Since the second floor of the small tower has been opened again, Uncle Cat's food intake has greatly increased.
The low-grade Lingyu was only enough to stick between the teeth, and the middle-grade Lingyu that had been extorted from the orcs was eaten up by it. This pile of high-grade Lingyu was put into it, and it was estimated that it would be eaten up soon.
Feng Chen chuckled and said, "There will be a spiritual mineral vein soon, and it should be able to support that little thing for a while."
Yu Qing sighed lightly: "Hey! Even though I got so many spiritual jade back, I'm still a pauper."
"Without the Lingyu, we can earn it back!" Feng Chen said with a sullen earlobe.
Yu Qingqian was heartbroken, turned around and put his arms around Feng Chen's neck, bit his chin, and there was a little more seductiveness between his eyebrows: "Sick beauty, I'm hungry, I want to eat you!"
Since the accident of Sheng Moran and Feng Li, they have not enjoyed the love of fish and water again. They found that the soul stones of the two were still lit up, proving that they did not fall after entering the abyss and hell, and the two were completely relieved.
I couldn't help feeling emotional today.
"Okay! Let's taste it!" Feng Chen let out a low laugh and slapped her on the bed.
The kisses fell densely, Yu Qingqian turned back to the guest, pressed Feng Chen under him, and kissed back even more violently.
His hands unknowingly reached into the beauty's dress, as if he couldn't touch it enough, and soon he swam around the mermaid line and lingered.
Yu Qingqian's favorite is Feng Chen's **** mermaid line, "Sick Beauty, you are so delicious!"
Feng Chen laughed softly, and his **** voice poured out, "Really? Then eat more."
immediately peeled off the clothes on Yu Qingqian's body, and his hands ignited around her body like magic, dyeing her fair face a seductive peach red.
Yu Qingqian also peeled off the sick beauty's clothes, and then touched and pinched as much as she wanted, or kissed and teased.
Soon, bursts of coquettish panting and the man's low roar sounded in the tent, forming a wonderful movement.
The night was dark, Feng Chen carried Yu Qingqian into the Baiyu Pond to clean her up, and then carried the person who was already asleep on the bed, and slept with her in his arms.
After so many **** nights, Feng Chen could only truly enter deep sleep by hugging Yu Qingqian, otherwise the usual sleep time would actually be in a state of cultivation.
Early the next morning, Yu Qingqian opened her eyes and met Feng Chen's handsome face. She smiled and reached out to squeeze the bridge of his erect nose.
Feng Chen held her messy hand and opened his eyes with a half-smile: "Do you want to have another breakfast?"
Yu Qingqian knew what he meant as soon as he heard it, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said lazily, "I ate too much last night, so I'd better digest it first."
Don't see a doctor. The beauty is tall and graceful. She doesn't look strong, but she is fierce when eaten.