Lips and teeth are attached.

The fishy and sweet blood mixed with the faint scent of holy lotus permeates the two soft lips.

This is the first time Fanyin takes the initiative.

Although she was just fed her to take the ‘anti-donor medicine’, it inexplicably added a bit of ambiguous and charming smell...

Expand into the red lips, separate the scalp teeth, and reach the throat.

The originally cold and sweet blood was stained with a hint of heat and became slightly hot.

It boils into the throat and slowly slides into the stomach as the esophagus.

Fenghua's consciousness is gradually recovering.

Her body is still a little weak, but this does not hinder her good mood.

Bitter meat plan-

It is worth it to use it on the blade, hurting the enemy at 8,000 and destroying one hundred of yourself...isn't it?

She is betting.

I bet that this holy monk with gentleness and compassion in the hearts of the people will not sit idly by.

win.

He comes.

Even if she loses, she has a way out.

Obviously, she won the bet.

A subtle joy arose in the heart, and the red lips curled up slightly in a charming curve.

After feeding her, Fan Yin took out, let go of her, and then picked up the white porcelain bowl and pressed it against her lips.

The blood contained a faint holy and cold lotus fragrance, but the rich and sweet smell, even his own blood, still made the white-clothed monk frown with delicate eyebrows.

He lowered his head, gently covered the girl's lips, and fed him a second mouthful.

Blood is passed through lips and teeth.

Who knew that it would be explored...

The soft and fragrant tip of his tongue curled him with a subtle response.

Fanyin was slightly shocked and thought Fenghua had woken up.

However, the black eyes reflected the girl's bright and charming pale face, and the phoenix eyes were clearly closed.

The beautiful and slender black eyelids slightly droop, where are there any signs of awakening?

Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief.

Continue to feed the medicine.

I am particularly greedy for the closeness of this moment.

Even half a bowl of blood in the white porcelain bowl on my hand felt that it was so...small.

[Ding! The target character Fanyin, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 50!]

Fenghua deliberately pretended to be unconscious when Yu Du Fu was not awake.

Because she knew that if Fanyin saw her awake, she would not feed the medicine in person like she was now. Maybe she would have to stuff the medicine bowl into her hand and let her... drink it herself.

This holy monk with tenderness and compassion in the world has always been fraternal and ruthless.

To her, especially this.

By the way, what kind of ‘medicine’ is this?

Why is it so human blood?

Fenghua tasted it carefully with Fan Yin's lips and tongue.

...It's really bloody.

The girl's black eyefeathers trembled and slowly opened, and the eyes of the Sanskrit sound were so close that they were the holy eyes of Fanyin.

Even if you are doing such a beautiful and erotic kiss, the holy monk is still so high in the clouds that is undesecrated.

When Fanyin saw the Empress awakening, she naturally wanted to let go of her and withdraw from herself immediately.

After finally waiting for the Holy Monk to take the initiative, how could Fenghua let him "escape"?

He raised his slender hand, grabbed Fanyin's white collar tightly, raised his head slightly, kissed him a little deeper, and said vaguely: "Fanyin, don't leave..."

The girl's eyelashes drooped slightly, and two fan-shaped silhouettes were cast under her fair and delicate skin, fragile and beautiful.

Fanyin was slightly stunned.

In this gentle night like spring breeze, I couldn't help feeling pity.

The white and slender hands slowly, slowly... touched the girl's soft and slender back.

This is not the first time the two of them kissed.

But every time, Fenghua takes the initiative and Fanyin is forced to bear it.

Now it's...
Chapter completed!