Feng Yaoqing followed behind them.

Mu Yiyao passed the hand she was holding to his and teased, "Can't I just give it back to you? You're following me so closely, are you afraid that I'll run away?"

Feng Yaoqing held her fingers tightly, "I'm not afraid, but I want to follow."

In front of the elders, Rong Lingyu blushed a little.

"I didn't expect that our little Si is such a clingy person." Mu Yiyao walked in front, looking at the flowers by herself.

Feng Yaoqing leaned over and kissed her face, whispering, "The flowers are beautiful, but you are even more beautiful."

Rong Lingyu tilted her head slightly and smiled at him, and he couldn't help but kiss her again.

After washing up at night, she lay on the bed, staring at the person who was handing over work beside the bed. Rong Lingyu rolled over twice and said, "I'm going to sleep. If you feel uncomfortable, call me and I'll give you a kiss."

Today, the teacher of the refining class asked her to take many tests, which was a bit exhausting.

Feng Yaoqing raised his hand and gently stroked her hair, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Okay."

At half past ten, after handing over all the work and submitting for the susceptible period holiday, Feng Yaoqing picked her up and slept in the middle of the bed, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

Just as twelve o'clock arrived, the pheromones went out of control as expected, the body gradually heated up, and the hand holding her tightened involuntarily.

She felt cold in his arms. His hand reached into her pajamas and touched the soft skin on her waist. His other hand cupped her cheek. "Spirit and..."

Her pheromones were aroused and teased by his, and the slightly hot temperature on her waist disturbed her sleepiness.

She opened her eyes, took the initiative to move closer to him, and kissed his lips, "Kiss him."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was held down by a man with red eyes. He kissed her fiercely, and the numbness on her lips spread to the tip of her heart.

The big hand on her waist was hot, her body trembled slightly, and she moved subconsciously, and the next moment he grabbed her leg.

His breath was hot, his body was incredibly hot, his eyes were dark, his desires broke free from their shackles, his thirst broke free from its cage.

His fingers peeled off her clothes, he held the back of her neck, pushed her teeth apart, and took what she wanted tenderly.

“Hmm…”

He swallowed the soft moan that escaped from her lips, moved his hand from her waist to her waist, and her heartbeat fell into his palm.

There was mist in her eyes, her eyes were hazy, and her cheeks were flushed.

Their skin touched, her eyelashes fluttered, and his breathing became heavy.

Excitement and trembling dominated his subjective feelings. Feng Yaoqing slowed down his breathing, slightly stepped back, and kissed the corners of her red eyes. "Girlfriend, I can't help it."

There was a struggle in his eyes, and a moment of clarity came over him.

Pheromones convey desire, the smell of the ocean overwhelms the smell of lime, and there is restlessness and joy.

"Then... don't bear it." Her head was dizzy and she breathed softly, her breath falling on his neck.

Cause him to lose control.

"How can you be so patient?"

"Then I can't bear it." He kissed behind her ear and moved his palm along her waistline, "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

His hands are beautiful, with distinct joints, slender and strong.

"Hmph..." She moved and was pressed down by him.

The voice was breathy, which made him fall in love with her.

His kiss fell on her fair neck, blooming with charming ambiguity.

A tingling sensation spread throughout her body. She couldn't help but make a sound, which only made him even more excited.

His hot breath fell on his skin, warming his heart.

"Spirit and." His fingertips pressed on the back of her neck, where the pheromones came from.

"Yeah." Her eyes were moist and the feeling spread, and it took her a long time to respond.