Genius Demon Empress I Want 077 An Zhixiao June Chinese

  He kissed fiercely, wildly, and with a sudden increase in intensity, Ye Hailan had never experienced this before, didn't know how to react, and was stunned as he took the kiss.

  Feng Fei suddenly turned around, pinning her down beneath him. Cherry blossoms swirled up from the ground, floating ceaselessly around them like a dream. He gazed at this exquisite face, with its delicate features...

  Why did waves of palpitations and surges rise in his heart...

  He wanted her, badly, to see her crying and begging for mercy under him, just thinking about the seductive charm on that little face made his blood roar...

  Take her!

  "Feng Feili, what are you going to do?" Ye Haolan was somewhat fearful, his eyes were pitch black and bottomless, filled with dark red flames, she was small, but she understood the implication.

  Is he a pedophile? Ye Haisheng's mind was in disarray...

  She is about the same height as a primary school student, born short and delicate, her figure has not yet developed to maturity, why is he looking at her like that?

  Pedophilia?

  Lolicon?

  He had one hand pressed against her temple, his eyes deep and profound. From a third person's perspective, the posture was ambiguous and confusing. Feng Fei Li stared tightly at her face, with infatuation and confusion in his eyes...

  He let out a sudden sigh, his tall and straight body pressed tightly against hers, his head shaking back and forth in her shoulder pit as if extremely vexed. Ye Hailan didn't dare move, afraid that she would accidentally trigger something wrong with him and he would suddenly become beastly.

  She shouldn't be taken advantage of at such a young age.

  He must be a lolicon, a lolicon, a lolicon, and he actually has desires for her as a little kid... How evil.

  "Hailan, you are a demon!" A demon who specializes in bewildering people's minds.

  Dependent on his ancestors, he actually had desires for a underdeveloped little sprout, he must have been possessed by a ghost, otherwise she was too seductive, specializing in bewildering people's minds.

  How is it possible, how is it possible...

  Have such a strong possessiveness towards her, so strong that it's almost as if I want to tear her apart.

  You're the one who's evil, she's actually very kind and innocent, okay?

  "Great lord, you're quite heavy, can't you get up?" A hundred or so catties pressing down on her several dozen catties of body weight, did he think he was a cotton ball?

  Feng Feili's face was pressed against his chest, and he hadn't actually leaned on her. As she got up, she also pretended to get up, but was pressed down by him. Feng Feili adjusted his position slightly, letting her lean into his arms.

  A faint fragrance wafted around, her cheeks were rosy and lovely. Feng Fei lowered his eyelids and asked, "Hailan, do you want to hear a melody?"

  She felt extremely uncomfortable in this posture, she was not used to being so close to a man, and Feng Fei was very unfamiliar to her, but this man had always been overbearing, and she couldn't resist.

  Although uncomfortable, it's not unpleasant.

  It's as if this bosom was meant for her, and had been waiting for her to rest in it for millions of years.

  A very strange feeling.

  "In the dead of night, he's playing his flute, beware of lonely ghosts and wild demons." Ye Haolan said irritably, what a psycho, who listens to him play at this hour?

  "It's okay, the lonely souls and wild ghosts have arrived, regardless of male or female, they will all be enchanted by us." Feng Feiliu smiled wickedly, letting her lie safely in his arms, he took out a purple jade flute from his spatial ring and began to play...

  The young man sat on the ground, leaning against a cherry blossom tree. The blossoms above were radiant, and below, they were soft pink. He wore a white robe, looking like an immortal from heaven, handsome beyond ordinary men. His presence was noble and dignified, with an air of quiet confidence. She lay across his lap, her features delicate and beautiful, her complexion pale as frost or snow. Her lips curved into a gentle smile, softened by the music.

  This scene is as beautiful as a watercolor painting.

  The flute's clear and elegant sound rose, drifting among the cherry blossoms, unlike the usual flute's sorrowful autumnal moon. His flute's beautiful and serene distant sound was like a cloud at the horizon, pure and cleansing to one's soul. It seemed as if it were an eternal guardian of love, without regret or resentment, with deep emotions, no sadness, but warmth that moved the heart. Truly heavenly music! Ye Haolan knew little about music, yet he understood that his talent was extraordinary.

  This tune has a hint of familiarity, and for some reason, there's a faintly sour pain in her heart, vague and not very obvious. Ye Hailan was slightly taken aback; she wasn't one to be overly emotional, so why did this tune make her want to cry?

  "What's the name of this song?"

  "Flowing years."

  Such a beautiful melody, matched with such a beautiful name. Although she didn't quite understand music, Ye Hailan looked up at Feng Feili and asked: "Are you thinking of someone?" It was said that he and Ye Haiyan had grown up together since childhood, their friendship deep and strong. With her not by his side, he must be missing her dearly.

  "No." Feng Fei lowered her eyelids, smiled lightly, and a hint of sarcastic mockery flashed at the corner of her lips. She thought of someone, if she really was thinking of someone, perhaps then she wouldn't feel so empty.

  Ye Haolan shrugged and suddenly stood up straight, gazing at the moonlight as he slowly said: "I'm going back to rest now. By the way, Feng Feili, you're a strange person. You don't live in the Magic Academy, what are you doing running around here?"

  "Look at you!"

  "This girl wants to believe you, just follow your surname!" Ye Hailan slanted her eyes at him, completely disbelieving his words. Feng Feili came to see her, purely nonsense, deceiving those infatuated people was still passable.

  Feng Fei's lips curved into a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "So Haolan is eager to take my surname? Don't be impatient, just wait a bit longer and you'll get your wish."

  She sweetly smiled, that perfect mask was put back on, the sweet smile carried a hint of coolness. "The future is long, no one knows what will happen next. Your Highness, goodnight!"

  Ye Hailan said with a charming smile, and she also performed a very standard lady's courtesy, turned around and left. Behind her back came bursts of joyful laughter, but in her heart, she had already cursed Feng Fei's ancestors for eighteen generations, asking where this wicked creature was born from.

  Her figure disappeared into the night, Feng Fei's smile, bit by bit, hid away, her eyes deep and profound, like the night sky. The man wore a white robe, but was stained with an air of mystery.

  She had just walked into the garden when a white shadow suddenly pounced over, standing only at her shoulder. Abao teased: "Lanlan, it turns out you can be very gentle too, wow... I'm enlightened."

  Tà yuè also smiled and said: "Feng Gongzi is a handsome man, it's reasonable and logical that Lanlan was infatuated with him."

  Ye Hailan was greatly embarrassed, she hadn't noticed they were nearby at all, weren't they supposed to be out shopping in Shengdu?

  ：

  Genius Devilish Concubine I Want It Related Works