Before Nan Yan could react, he felt a burst of heat coming. Zhu Feng lifted up his wide cloak and gathered her from both sides.

Only a small head was revealed, with a red nose and eyes wide open, looking at him with a shocked expression.

It seems like a little rabbit I raised when I was young.

He was careful in everything he did, and the faint temperament that he showed from time to time made him unable to help but want to pinch it. After pinching it, he couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw her in pain.

He couldn't even figure out whether he wanted to hurt her or felt sorry for her.

He looked down at her: "Is it still cold?"

“…”

Where can Nanyan speak?

Where will it be cold?

His body temperature and breath closed behind him with the cloak, surrounding her whole body. For a moment, it was not just as warm as spring.

She felt that she was about to melt in that hot body temperature.

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Zhu Feng was not angry, but just looked at her stupid look that she forgot to dodge her eyes. She felt the soft and fragrant little body in her arms approaching her. This feeling made his already hot body temperature even hotter.

He urgently needed to calm himself down.

But there is no tea here.

So, my eyes were fixed on her slightly red nose, and her thin lips that were pursed under her, which was a little teddy.

He still remembers the smell

So, thinking of nothing, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Yes, it still tasted the same, her lips were soft and a little cool, and even a little trembling, so he could ask for it.

And he was as if he was afraid that she would get cold, and kept rubbing the two thin lips. Gradually, her lips became hot, and even opened gently under his entanglement.

The sweet taste is as good as before.

Zhu Feng felt that it was not enough, but it was not enough.

There was no strong fragrance of powder on her body, and there was no deliberate sweetness of rouge on her lips. It was just a faint, her taste. It was obviously so light, but it made him unable to stop.

His hands gradually wrapped around the small body in his arms and tightened it tightly.

Why are you still so thin?

It seems that if she hugs harder, she will be broken by herself.

In fact, he did hear her soft whimper, because the long and passionate kiss almost made Nan Yan unable to breathe, but he didn't know that he could push her and refused, and he was addicted to this passionate kiss that almost drowned her.

Finally, Zhu Feng slowly let go of her lips.

When the two people's lips were separated, a cold wind blew, and their breaths turned into a burst of mist, lingering together, and slowly spreading in the air.

Zhu Feng looked down at her, looking at her misty eyes, and her thin lips became red and swollen under her own rage.

He whispered, "Is it still cold?"

“…”

This time, Nan Yan was very obedient and shook his head.

It's not cold anymore.

Not only was she not cold, she was almost as hot as this chest that was close to her.

Zhu Feng finally stopped getting angry at her, but just looked at her a little dazed, as if he was still addicted to the kiss just now and couldn't get out. He pursed the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

He said in a deep voice: "I want you to enter the harem and become my woman."

“…!”

Nanyan's heart trembled again.
Chapter completed!