Qiong Er let out a light cry, filled with a feeling of satisfaction. This time, the foreplay was simply unable to go any further, she had long been extremely moist, and was also waiting for this moment, without any feeling of pain, only endless stimulation and enrichment. Long Feiyu now felt that she was different from Mei Xiang and Ye Xinyue, they were his women, and that they could enter their bodies at any time, but this girl was different. She had come to kill him, so their sex with him now might also be a part of killing him.

He had this thought. He used more skills, his attacks were fiercer, his techniques were more profound. In the process of being deeply inserted, his hands were not idle, he continuously stimulated her body to the point of being sensitive. Poor Qiong Er, who had only made love once when her consciousness was not clear, and was basically completely blank on the sex test. She almost fainted, but she seemed to remember her mission. His body was given to him once again, and she was so frivolous from head to toe that he couldn't care less about it.

There had to be some effect, she couldn't just let him pass out like that. The master had said that after sex the man was the least alert, and she had to hold on until he couldn't hold on, but as if that was a difficult request, the excitement went straight to the heart. Waves of heat spread throughout her body, and the deepest convulsion in her memory came uncontrollably.

She let out an involuntary shriek and hugged the man tightly, her consciousness vanishing with the spasm. In a daze, the man moved. Although she couldn't even lift a finger, her desire was aroused once again, and she was once again crazily pandering to him. She had gone insane. When the man had finished his last attempt at assassination on her, she had become completely limp, forgetting everything else, but she did not forget to hug the man's neck and sleep. She was too tired, more tired than fighting against countless wulin master.

Early in the morning, Qiong Er had already woken up. She looked at the man beside her and saw the mess on the bed. Qiong Er was stunned. Just so that he could give her to him and have a good time?

What was he made of? Master had said implicitly that if he was with her again, he would quickly turn into a dead dog, but why didn't he turn into a dead dog yesterday? She felt more comfortable each time. Should she make more plans with him before carrying out her revenge, or should she make a move immediately? Looking at his handsome and calm face, she felt that it was hard to make a decision.

It felt good to lie in the arms of a man. She felt that he was so cute at this moment. If she slept with him a few more times, would she still be able to do it? Did I really like him a little bit?

Long Feiyu opened her eyes and immediately saw Qiong Er's beautiful and verdant face. Her eyes were also slightly pondering, What was she thinking? Still thinking about how to kill him?

Qiong Er had already discovered the man's love for her. He had already woken up, and his eyes were still on her naked body. She cried out lightly, shyly burying her body into his embrace.

Long Feiyu could only sigh inwardly. Such a beautiful lady, such a warm moment, why did she carry such a damnable goal? If she could give up on the idea of killing him, he would be willing to travel with her!

After waking up, Qiong Er was like a new wife, carefully smoothing out the clothes of the man with a warm smile, showing how satisfied and happy she was. In fact, she was secretly worried in her heart, this man was so gentle to her, she felt that she could not continue like this, she had to hurry up and make a move, if she still did not make a move, she really wouldn't be able to!

Sitting in the hall, Qiong Er said politely: "Young Noble, please sit. I will go get breakfast for you."

It was a lakeside hotel with the Yanan Lake as its back. It was located in front of a small town with an elegant environment.

When the food was brought over, there were a few side dishes and bowls of porridge. There were also a few steamed buns, which were exquisite in color and aroma, placed on the white wooden table. Long Feiyu had an appetite as the wind blew on the lake.

Qiong Er said gently: "Eat more … I don't know what your taste is, but if it doesn't suit you, and you say it out loud, I'll … We'll know in the future. "

Long Feiyu's heart was filled with warmth. "Thank you.

Last night, she wanted to kill him no matter what the reason was. As long as she could give up on this idea, he was willing to love her well, and give her body to him, and she could be considered his third woman! She was so cute, too, and he found that he was beginning to like her too.

He gently took a large gulp of porridge. It was extremely fresh and fragrant. Fresh and delicious, perhaps only in such a clean place can such a pure rice grow? Gently picking up a handful of small dishes, placing them into his mouth, suddenly, the energy on his body fluctuated. The food was poisonous and extremely fierce poison, and in that instant, Long Feiyu's heart trembled; she still wanted to kill him. Why was she so ruthless? They had already been in love twice. She was so gentle and obedient in bed, her passion couldn't be fake.

Her orgasm could not be faked, but how could she do it?

could not accept that. He felt that the sweet and spicy side of the dish in his mouth was so sour and difficult to swallow that it was not the original taste of the dish, but rather that he was enjoying his own emotions.

Long Feiyu raised his head. His gaze was complicated, as if he was a little sad and a little sad. Qiong Er seemed not to look at him as he lowered his head to eat the porridge.

Long Feiyu suddenly smiled: "This dish is very good, both fragrant and sweet. It's a little sour too, I really like it! "

Qiong Er smiled, "Young master, if you like it, eat more!"

Long Feiyu nodded: "You told me to eat it. I'll eat it! "

He picked up another big chopsticks and ate it together with the porridge in the bowl. After that, he added another piece of large bowl porridge and swept clean all the remaining dishes. After eating, he gently put down the bowl and turned to look at the lake behind him.

The big lake was currently waking up from the morning sunlight. The surface of the lake was covered with a captivating red color, just like Qiong Er's smiling face in the morning. What should she do? She had already made her move on him, so should he still show her any mercy? But if she could be heartless to him, how could he personally kill the person who was lying next to him last night? The fragrance of her body was still resounding in his nose, her passionate moans were still resounding in his ears. She was his woman, he could not kill her, she could be heartless to him, he could not personally bury the tenderness in her heart!

At some point, his eyes had filled with tears.

Qiong Er stood by his side and asked softly: "Young Noble, what are you thinking?" Her voice was very soft, as if she was still trembling slightly.

Long Feiyuwei sighed, "Looking at this mirror-like lake, I almost feel homesick!"

Qiong Er said softly, "Young Master is truly a loyal person!"

Long Feiyu said indifferently: "The word 'love' should be the one that weighs the most on people! Love, kinship, friendship, I've paid attention to every single one of them. So what if it's hard work, so what if I die? "

Qiong Er's voice trembled slightly, "Young Master … It was really Qiong Er's good fortune to be able to meet Young Master! "

Long Feiyu looked at her gently, "Qiong Er, I hope you understand that emotions are mutual. As long as you give me the truth, I can guarantee that you will be able to reap my happiness. If I am not by your side in the future, I hope you can still remember these words!"

Qiong Er stared at him: "Then, are you sincere towards Qiong Er as well?"

Long Feiyu said solemnly: "Qiong Er, in floating valley, what you and I did was an accident, but after last night, I treated you as my woman. For my woman, I, Long Feiyu, am willing to give up everything, including my life!"

Qiong Er looked at him dumbly, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Just then, the Scophthalmus called out from behind: "Young Noble, Young Miss, would you like a cup of tea?"

As if waking up from a dream, Qiong Er said, "I'll do it myself!" Inside.

Long Feiyu suddenly turned his head, staring at her back without moving for a long time.

When the tea was served, Long Feiyu took the cup from Qiong Er and drank it all in one gulp. This time, there was no energy fluctuation.

After drinking the tea, Long Feiyu placed his cup on the table, then said calmly: "Qiong Er, I'm leaving, you …. "Take care!" Without turning back, he jumped onto his horse and entered the depths of the lake.

Qiong Er looked at his back in a daze, then suddenly she turned and sat on the chair.

She silently said in her heart: "Master, Qiong Er cannot kill him personally, Qiong Er cannot! I really can't do it! "

Long Feiyu sped along the lakeside, stepping on the weeds and mud until they flew in the air, his heart was filled with grief and indignation. She really wanted to kill him, he could no longer keep her by his side, it was not because he was afraid of her killing him, but because he was unwilling to face a situation where he had to kill her.

He had no destination, just a distance away from her.

In front of him was a forest house, the shabby thatched hut was covering the entire hillside, it was as if a green hillside had been covered with a layer of ugly clothing, it was another poor mountain tree, but this place didn't seem like it should be like this, facing a big lake, leaning against a mountain, transportation facilities, Shang Jia Yunlai, although this kind of place was limited in terms of technology and could not be very rich, but it should definitely not be poorer than other farming trees. Under a big tree, an old man was planting something in the corner of his house.

The old man raised his head and said in panic, "Hello, Young Master! Young Master is... "

Seeing him so flustered, Long Feiyu couldn't help but feel a little suspicious: "I'm just a passerby, Old Uncle, you don't have to be so nervous!"

The old man heaved a sigh of relief, "Young master, please come in and have some tea!"

Long Feiyu waved his hands: "No need! I'll take a seat outside! " He sat down on the ground under the tree, not caring if his clothes were dirty or not.