Chapter 673

I don't know when a layer of charming blush appeared on Fengyu's little face. Her two little hands were holding his clothes. Her pink lips were slightly open, and her voice was so light that she could hardly hear him.

"Long Zixuan, if I'm not a human, do you want me?"

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her nervousness and uneasiness.

Long Zixuan's brows were twisted together, and the tendons on his forehead suddenly rose. He had obviously endured to the extreme.

Only because the little woman in front of him is the one he wants to love on the top of his heart, he is willing to endure for her and does not want to force her at all.

He was disorderly and heavily panting, his eyes were red, and his face was gorgeous. At this time, it seemed that he was enchanted.

His hand trembled and stroked her smooth face. His voice gasped and forbeared, "why do you ask that?"

Feng Yu is biting the pink lips. Her eyes are as clear as glass. Her voice trembles and says, "tell me, if I'm not human, do you want me?"

Say words, grasp his clothes fingers involuntarily force, tightly pinch together, delicate joints pan on a layer of pale.

Long Zixuan took a fierce breath and said in a low and sexy voice, "little feather, I have the illusion that I don't want for non human women?"

Feng Yu's throat moved, and her beautiful brow wrinkled.

What does that mean?

Is he not a human woman?

Long Zixuan looked down at her delicious appearance. He couldn't help it any more. He eagerly lowered his head and kissed the soft and attractive pink lips.

His feathers were so delicious that he didn't care what race she was.

However, why should she ask that sentence so solemnly?

The idea flashed by, and the man on the brain didn't go deep into the reason.

Thin lips were suddenly blocked by people's palms. Long Zixuan went to see the girl in his arms discontentedly, and his whole body sent out a clear meaning: "why don't you kiss me?"

Fengyu did not seem to understand his resentment in general, sipping a light pink lip, do not know what is hesitating.

And the man, the resentment is just a flash, he found a new pattern that makes him happy.

The enchanting charm appeared in his enchanting eyes. He stretched out his soft tongue and gently touched her hand, which seemed to exude fragrance.

A little bit, very touching.

The warm touch in the palm of the hand spread instantly, and Fengyu's body seemed to be struck by lightning, so it became soft in an instant, and she couldn't use half of her strength any more.

Even if she tightly pursed her pale pink lips, there was still a soft, cat like humming in her throat.

This gentle hum is like adding fuel to the fire, pushing the reason of long Zixuan to the extreme.

He suddenly forced, grabbed her, let her straddle on him, a hand tightly clasped her soft waist, close and seamless fit together.

This posture Thoroughly stimulated Feng Yu, let her face instant red almost can drop bleeding general, she no longer hesitated.

There was only a trace of pure and clear thoughts, and a pair of wings quietly spread from behind her, swinging slightly in the moonlight, mysterious and beautiful.

But with a strange breath.

She reached out and grabbed his hot big palm, circled behind her, and gently pressed it on the black wings.

The texture of the wings is as smooth and cool as jade. The Dragon Zixuan is suddenly stunned, and the heat on his body disappears.

His charming eyes moved away from her beautiful face and looked behind her. The huge and beautiful wings were swinging slightly.

On the face of his absolutely gorgeous demon, there was a flash of consternation.

Feng Yu's throat moved, and his voice was a little difficult and embarrassed. "Long Zixuan, as you can see, I'm not a Terran woman. If you regret asking me, you can leave now."

At the beginning, when she knew that he was a foreign race, she was also entangled for a long time before she decided to have a try with him.

And he always thought she was a human, but she didn't want to cheat him, so even if he didn't want her now, she recognized it.

Of course, if he saw her wings, he was still as dedicated to her as before, then she would completely forget the pain and open her heart to him again.

She would be with him in the end. It's just a matter of time.

But now, Ah Ming's appearance, let her suddenly want not to those time.

It's not necessarily impossible to be with him like this.

Indeed, since they were together, he did not hurt her but held her in his heart, except for the seal of God.

He is not to blame for all the fragments of the seal.

It's also because she doesn't trust him enough, that's why she's taking the blame, isn't it?At this point, Fengyu feels funny. Does she really want to accept him, so she gives him reasons everywhere?

Anyway, who wants her to.

Long Zixuan's stiff palm suddenly softened. He gently touched her jade like wings and her thin lips.

"Little feather, no matter what you look like, I just want you."

Finish saying words, then heavily kiss her pale pink lips.

At this moment, he finally understood what she meant and what she cared about.

From the moment he guessed that she was the blood of the devil emperor, he knew that she was no longer a human,

but what about that?

The spouses of Dilong men were originally from nine days and ten places, while women of other nationalities were not limited to any race.

Of course, it's not the human race.

He only wanted a little feather because she was a little feather, not because she was a human woman.

So, no matter what race she is, as long as she is a little feather.

Hearing his promise, Fengyu's whole body became soft and unreal.

How can there really be such a man in the world?

Does he really not care what she is like?

No matter how many questions she couldn't think about, the man didn't possess her tenderly. A kind of tearing pain came from her. She clenched her lips tightly and didn't scream.

A pair of floating mist eyes, really shed tears, crystal tears instant canthus slide down.

At this moment, all the senses of Fengyu's body were occupied by pain.

There is nothing else.

Long Zixuan was not feeling well either. He frowned and endured. Her voice was stiff and taut. He coaxed her, "feather, don't be nervous. It won't hurt any more soon. Take it easy."