On the contrary, I am very attached, liked, and even deeply depressed.........

I felt that my thin and hot lips were gently kissing all the way, and kissing them lightly along her delicate chin. At the same time, my big hands were gently unbuttoning her clothes collar, burying them into her snow-white collarbone, and continuing to kiss them affectionately.

The lingering and hot taste made Ye Chong moan involuntarily, his neck tilted slightly, his body gradually became hotter in a daze, and his kiss became more and more hotter.

However, Feng Chenran could not tolerate her being confused again this time. She grabbed her head and forced her to look directly at her. The slightly dizzy little face made Feng Chenran look at her with deeper eyebrows, "Do you know why Master wants to kiss you?"

Ye Chong looked at his beautiful lips in confusion, and learned to move his lips, trying to purse his lips tightly, but he was slapped in a soft voice but was rude and yelled: "Don't purse your lips. Answer Master."

Although the master's voice was not loud or fierce, Ye Chong was still so weak that his body shook slightly. He lowered his soft and long eyelashes and slightly covered his eyes, covering his eyes. His eyes turned violently, and he was very scared, thinking: "Master... do you like the darling?"

Does Master like darlings?

The master kissed the favorite, so do you like the favorite?

Although Ye Chong always gets confused in front of his master, she thinks about some things carefully and doesn't really understand anything...

His care, his care, his thoughtfulness, and... his exclusive tenderness to her.

Everything is so meticulous.

I thought about it before, but she didn't dare to continue thinking about it every time.

Until now, at this moment, facing the master's questioning, she finally had nowhere to escape.

Hearing Ye Chong's weak voice with a trembling trembling, Feng Chenran gently raised the corner of his lips, saying that the little thing was not too stupid.

Without a positive answer, he lowered his head and kissed her beautiful lips with great affection. When he opened his mouth, his lips were still together, leaving only a gap of breathing. Therefore, his tone became hoarse and soft, with a sexy and charming magnetic, "So, what about the darling?"

Does she like him too?

To be honest, Ye Chong was confused.

Even before she could come back to her senses from Feng Chenran's previous sentence, he asked herself again.

What does that mean?

Ye Chong didn't react, and couldn't react either.

Until his lips were bitten slightly hard, Ye Chong made a sound of pain, staring at his master's beautiful eyes tightly clung to her. Perhaps there was an absolute dangerous message in his eyes, but Ye Chong's brain was empty, and he just looked in deeply, looking into his bottomless eyes...

It was like a gentle trap that could not be extricated. She fell into it and no matter how sounded she heard in her ears, she could not hear anything or see anything, her eyes were filled with the eyes that deeply attracted herself...

That was also a dream that Ye Chong had never had before.

It looks like a dream, but it has not returned to the most real feeling.

The master hugged her and kissed her.

She couldn't refuse, maybe she wanted it in her bones...

She heard her heart beating and thumping, because a sentence kept echoing in her mind—

The master likes her, the master likes her, the master likes her...

"Master...Master..."

This is the fifty-seventh time.
Chapter completed!