Chapter 64

The kiss came suddenly and was unorganized. It was more like a biting than a kiss. A faint smell of blood melted between the lips and teeth of the two people. Fu Qianyuan half-kneeled there with his eyes hanging down, feeling the warmth on his lips silently.

The warmth of heat.

The buttons on his clothes had been torn apart by Fu Tong. The exposed skin was as hot as the heart in his chest.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes became deeper, and for a moment, he could hardly control his desire. He looked at the person in front of him. The little girl kissed him for a while but didn't get any response. He felt wronged, and was confused by the drunkenness and the kind of person.

The heat swept in my heart was so painful that it was a little hot. I looked at him with my lingering eyes unbearable, and asked with grievance: "Don't you like me?"

The voice is hoarse, the ends of the eyes are decorated with a little light red, and the deep amber mist is wrapped around.

Fu Qianyuan's breathing became heavier, and he held Fu Tong's hand and slowly pressed it on his heart, with serious eyes: "Baby, no one in this world likes you more than me."

The little baby reacted a little slowly now. Hearing the words, he tilted his head and thought for almost half a minute before he understood. His eyes were a little happy and confused: "I don't believe it, why don't you like me and don't want to kiss me... You must be lying

Am I right?"

He felt a little aggrieved and angry. After saying that, before Fu Qianyuan could speak, he went forward and got hit again. His tone was like acting cute and 50% like cheating: "It's uncomfortable, I want a kiss, kiss me."

You kiss me.

The person who speaks is confused or unintentional, but the person who listens is unable to remain indifferent. The endless desire and possessiveness quickly take root and sprout from the softest part of the heart at this moment, melting into flesh, bones and soul, and then disappearing from the heartbeat.

The retained ones were revealed.

Beat, beat.

Can't stop even if you stop.

Fu Tong's hand was separated from his heart with a thin layer of fabric, and he felt the most clearly about the changes there. He felt this feeling very strange. He lowered his head and touched it with his nose tip. It was soft and glutinous.

Nuo asked: "What's wrong with you?"

In an instant, countless desires clamored deep in the soul.

Fu Qianyuan could no longer control the desire that seemed to be endless from the bottom of his heart. His possessive eyes reflected the eyebrows and eyes of the people in front of him. His voice was hoarse and he felt a bit of indescribable sexiness: "You know this is

What does it feel like?”

The little baby's eyes were blurred: "What?"

As soon as the words fell, the burning kiss suddenly fell on his lips, the low voice passed by his ears and crawled into his heart, and said word by word-

"It's a heartbeat."

The five-character exit, followed by Fu Qianyuan's passion without any restraint. The affectionate kiss with a scorching heat, swept towards Fu Tong with a storm, the sweetness in the air and the pine and mint

The smell is entangled and blended together, and even the air seems to be warm.

Fu Tong hadn't experienced this feeling of being so hot that it was almost overwhelming. He was a little helpless and a little scared. The beautiful red at the end of his eyes suddenly became a little deeper, but even so, he did not make any struggle.

Relax yourself as much as possible to cater to Fu Qianyuan's kiss. His eyelashes trembled gently, and a hazy shadow was spread under his eyes, gently setting off a pair of lake and mountain-like eyes.

He is always so cute and painful.

Fu Qianyuan's face was as always, but his heart was almost crazy with countless eager and obscure desires. He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Fu Tong's waist and hugged him into his arms. The strength gradually deepened. For a moment, he really wanted to do it.

This person was completely melted into his bones and blood.

I want to see him all the time, hold him and kiss him, and spend the rest of my life with him for countless 1,500 years, and smooth out all the sufferings he had suffered little by little with affection and tenderness.

Only those warm and soft, never-to-dilly, laying the road of the two people for the rest of their lives, allowing them to smile so happily forever.

The heat around gradually increased, and the water on the lips of the two people was moist, and they outlined two hearts that were extremely affectionate.

The mist in Fu Tong's eyes became heavier and heavier, and his whole body was covered with a layer of pink with a tide. Fu Qianyuan wrapped his waist with one hand and walked around behind Fu Tong with the other hand and gently clenched his fingers. He originally wanted to

Deepen the kiss before the little baby on his heart relaxed, but before he could continue, he suddenly felt the person in his arms trembling and let out a vague and light swallowing in his arms.

It has nothing to do with the hazy and affection, it is a sound full of forbearance, as if you are enduring some pain.

The temperature of the hand holding Fu Qianyuan suddenly dropped, pale and cold, and compared with the previous heat, it made people feel anxious for no reason.

Fu Qianyuan was shocked and hurriedly got up and carried him to the bed. The thin layer of powder covered by Fu Tong's body was gone because of desire, and the mist in his eyes was still there, but it was because of joy before, but now it was because of pain.

He curled up slightly, his face turned pale, but his eyes were red, and he struggled to reach out to Fu Qianyuan: "...I feel pain."

Fu Qianyuan held his hand, calmed down from the initial panic, and soon figured out what happened to Fu Tong like this.

The estrus period is the instinct of all monsters. During this period, tolerance is always the worst choice, especially those who have already had that kind of experience. Normally, it is very good to survive for tens of thousands of years.

But Fu Tong survived for 1,509 years.

Even if he is the bloodline of the ancient beast Yazi, this time has been too long. He endured too much and could not stop it. When he could not suppress it, it would naturally become even more surging pain.

The pain that is probably nothing more than that.

Meng Qi on Longxun Mountain is a little boy who is spoiled to the point of being very spoiled and afraid of pain. In the past, when picking flowers, he was accidentally stabbed to the point of being pricked so hard that he would have to look for Fu Qianyuan with red eyes. Although Fu Tong was used to being patient,

The temperament in the bones cannot be changed.

Fu Tong, who was confused while drinking, was the soft little boy back then.

He did not wake up from the pain, but his consciousness became even more blurred. He held the pillow and looked at Fu Qianyuan with a pair of misty eyes, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Fu Qianyuan felt sorry for him, but he didn't know what to do to relieve his pain. After thinking about it, a warm light slowly radiated in his palm, and it melted into Fu Tong's body little by little from the place where the two of them had their fingers intertwined.

The empty hand clicked on the address book and poked Chen Ze's name.

It was almost early morning, and when Mr. Phoenix received a call from Fu Qianyuan at this point in time, he was very shocked and even said something cautiously: "No, you... are you okay? So fast?"

Fu Qianyuan: "..."

Mr. Phoenix has a strong desire to survive, and he is not stupid. He keenly noticed something is wrong from the silence on the other side of the microphone: "What's wrong?"

Fu Qianyuan talked about Fu Tong's situation in a few words. After hearing him, Chen Ze was stunned and his expression became serious in an instant: "He is very sensitive now. A slight touch will make him feel like he is tearing. You can hold his hands.

But don’t touch other places anymore. The rest of your practice is quite right now. Don’t worry too much, just get through the transition period.”

Fu Qianyuan responded, and there was no time to be no mood to hear Chen Ze say something else. With his fingers hooked, the blue warm light instantly poured out from him. After wandering around Fu Tong for a while, he went bit by bit.

He surrounded him inside.

The little baby was lying in the light with his eyes closed, calling Fu Qianyuan's name in a daze, one after another, Fu Qianyuan's heart was so distressed that he wanted to hug him but didn't dare to touch him, so he could only carefully put him in front of him.

The little girl held her hands tighter.

The wall clock on the wall is ticking, and the hour hand is swaying several scales.

I don’t know if it was the cage of the warm light around it or because time had come, but after almost three hours, the little baby’s frowning brow gradually calmed down, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep tiredly.

The sleeping face is soft and quiet, and it has not changed for many years.

The hands that the two of them held together were not released yet, and the touch was humid and warm. The cold feeling a few hours ago was gone. Fu Qianyuan lowered his hands and touched Fu Tong's cheek. After confirming that he was fine, he finally settled.

After I got off, I thought about the cuteness of this cub. I got up and thought of going to the bathroom to make a basin of hot water to wipe him. But as soon as I got up, I felt that the hand that had just been released was clenched again.

He lowered his head, and the sleeping little boy opened his eyes in a daze, looking at him with aggrievedly with those wet eyes: "You want to go there? Don't you sleep with me?"

The words were full of accusations, as if Fu Qianyuan was the kind of scumbag who was about to slip away if he couldn't eat anyone.

Fu Qianyuan looked at him: "Are you going to keep me sleeping with you?"

The little baby nodded for granted: "Isn't it possible? Wasn't it always like this before?"

What he said was when he was on Longxun Mountain.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes and heart were softened. He turned back to bed and lay next to Fu Tong. The little baby even gave up half of the quilt, meaning he wanted to hold him to sleep, Momo.

Fu Qianyuan's previous desires and desires had dissipated after seeing the little cub in front of him, but even so, seeing his movements, his eyes still sank involuntarily.

Go down.

Because Ya Zizi is still wearing only a pair of underwear on her body as before, and the thin underwear is also rubbed by Fu Tong because it is wet and uncomfortable to wear. At this time, it is almost hanging on her ankle.

in short.

Rounding around means not having enough threads.

Fu Qianyuan was distracted here, and the sleepy little boy there was no longer happy: "Do you want it? If you don't want it, I won't give it to you."

"want."

Fu Qianyuan smiled at him with his eyebrows and eyes calmly, and no longer thought about the things that were there or not. He covered the half of the quilt he gave out on his body. He raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, and put it on the waist of the person next to him.

Go up and gently carried him into your arms.

The little baby had been waiting for this hug for a long time. Not only did he not make any effort, he also rubbed back a little. After burying himself completely in Fu Qianyuan's arms, he closed his eyes with satisfaction and fell asleep again in the warmth.

The author has something to say: Fu Zaizai: "I am very unhappy. I have endured it for 1,509 years. Why is the only one who loves me?!"

A Zhanzhan: "Then...I'll let you two hurt together next time?"
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