Feng Mojin already had very deep feelings for Su Zhilan.

And with the one I love in my arms, it is impossible for me to remain indifferent.

But most of the time he controlled his emotions, just hugged her to sleep, and didn't do anything.

I'm also afraid of scaring my loved one.

In the past, his son Alan would lie in his arms obediently and well-behaved, not daring to move.

But what happened now?

When her fingers touched him, Feng Mojin took a breath.

At this moment, Feng Mojin felt that the suppressed passion and affection in his body was about to burst out.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would overwhelm her like a flood, and he was worried that he would hurt her.

Feng Mojin's body stiffened. He really didn't dare to move at this moment. He said hoarsely, "Alan, be good...don't move."

Su Zhilan didn't listen and continued to move her hands.

Let her speak, she is actually a little embarrassed.

At this time, Su Zhilan's face was completely red.

"Alan, be obedient, I will hurt you."

The self-control that I am so proud of is about to get out of control.

Does this little girl know what she is doing?

Probably knowing what Feng Mojin was thinking, Su Zhilan reached out and hugged Feng Mojin's neck again, put her lips close to his ear, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Brother, I know what I am doing."

"Don't you want to, brother?"

Hearing this, Feng Mojin felt like his whole body was about to explode.

The beast suppressed in his body seemed to be about to break free from its shackles and rush out.

Feng Mojin's restrained eyes seemed to be suddenly filled with turbulent waves.

With a dark vortex, when he lowers his head, it will swallow up the beloved girl.

Feng Mojin took the initiative and leaned over to press Su Zhilan under him.

His throat rolled fiercely, and he asked in a low voice: "Alan, have you really thought it through?"

At this moment, there was a bewitching and charming look in Feng Mojin's eyes.

Even at this moment when he was about to lose control, he still asked her what she thought.

It would be a lie if Su Zhilan said she wasn't nervous.

But when I think about the person in front of me, he is my brother and my master.

Endless courage surged in her heart, and she was even filled with anticipation.

She was willing and wanted to make herself his.

I want two people to be like husband and wife.

And it benefits both of them.

It can make my brother's body completely healed, his soul completely integrated, and his strength restored and stronger.

"Brother, I've made up my mind!"

After saying that, Su Zhilan took the initiative to move her lips forward.

Feng Mojin grabbed her directly and stuck to her, taking the initiative.

It was very gentle at first, but then gradually swept Su Zhilan away like a violent storm.

Feng Mojin swallowed the breath from her mouth.

He simply felt an incomparable sweetness, as if a spiritual spring had flowed into his dry heart, nourishing his body.

There was a dark color in his eyes and his breathing was hot.

Su Zhilan gradually found it difficult to breathe.

Between her lips and teeth, she called him softly, "Brother..."

But Su Zhilan's voice at this time was naturally different from usual.

Her voice was extremely gentle at this time.

His heart trembled as if it were tickled by a feather, and a burning sensation that could not be suppressed surged within his body.

Burning and hot.

Feng Mojin's eyes darkened.

"Be good, I'm here..."

Feng Mojin spoke in a low and hoarse voice, soothing her breath.

Unexpectedly, his Alan was really brave and the flames on his body burned fiercely.

He knew he couldn't control the beast boiling inside him.

But he still tried his best to restrain himself.

He felt that Alan in his arms was as soft as water, her skin was delicate and tempting, hot and soft, and he was very excited.

His fingers gently stroked her eyebrows.

His lips were also moving downwards.

Su Zhilan's whole body was trembling violently.

It feels numb like an electric shock.

She couldn't handle it.

He seemed to be conveying deep emotions, and both hearts were resonating.

They can feel each other's heartbeat and thoughts.

The night is deep, charming and moving.

It was unknown how long it took before Feng Mojin let go of Su Zhilan.

The moment the flames exploded, Feng Mojin's hair turned long. At first it was moon-colored hair, and later it turned into long black hair.

His eyes seemed to have an alluring red hue, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be stained with a charming red.

Exceptionally charming and beautiful.

Su Zhilan was mesmerized at just one glance.

It looks so beautiful.

He is both a master and a brother. The two people are exactly the same, but at this moment it feels like their temperaments seem to overlap.

After Feng Mojin lay down holding Su Zhilan, many lights and shadows seemed to flash through his mind.

He realized something and gently stroked Su Zhilan's hair and said, "Be good, I'll take a nap first."

"Some things can only be fully restored after a good night's sleep."

"Including all memories."

"I'm always here for you."

Feng Mojin said the last sentence to reassure Su Zhilan.

Su Zhilan nodded, "Brother, sleep well!"

In fact, she felt that many scenes emerged in her mind.

Just a little messy.

She also needs to rest at this time.

Then Su Zhilan fell asleep in Feng Mojin's arms.

After falling asleep, Su Zhilan seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago.

Then she saw her encounter with the Imperial Master a thousand years ago.

He saved her when he saw her young.

Then when she grew up, her parents passed away and she was forced by her family to seek refuge in the National Master's Palace.

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