Quick Transmigration: Entwined with Wind and Snow, She is the Moon in His Heart

Floating Clouds Blow Snow × Rising Wind Soars [Male Protagonist's Perspective] [Male Protagonist is the Original Owner] + Pure and Slightly Confused Halfway Assistant [Love You in a Thousand F...

Chapter 270 His Name is Fufeng (1 / 2)

After the strange vision, Xu Wushi felt a little melancholy as he looked at the empty Zhaixing Peak.

He held Yu Zheng in his arms, sat her on his lap, and placed his hand against her forehead affectionately. "Shengsheng, do you want to go home?"

Yu Zheng kissed his cheek and said, "After visiting the elders, how about we go and train?"

He held the back of her neck and kissed her, then pulled away for a long time and wiped the moisture off her lips, "Okay."

Yu Zheng poked his waist and calmed his breathing, "Can you hold it back?"

He groaned, grabbed her hand and kissed her behind her ear. She shuddered and bit his chin.

"I can't stop it. I can't help it." Xu Wushi picked her up and walked towards the room. "It's only natural for my wife to do this."

Halfway through her words, she was pushed onto the bed by him, "Shengsheng, how about we practice spiritual cultivation together?"

As soon as I started eating meat, I started thinking about it all the time.

Before she could say anything, his kiss had already fallen, lingering on her neck with a little moisture.

She trembled her slightly wet eyelashes.

"Madam, is this all right?" The voice was slightly hoarse.

At her waist, his slightly hot palms pressed against her skin, and his fingers slowly opened her clothes and tied around the ties.

Her hair was scattered on the couch, and her skin, black hair and red silk were of different colors, creating an endless charm.

He held her wrist, let her put her arm around his neck, and placed her hand along her waistline.

Skin is left delicate and soft.

She struggled to move her legs, but he held her ankles.

The kiss fell on her lips, sucking and biting, and then he pressed against her slightly open lips and probed into her, their breaths intertwined. Her eyes became blurry and her heartbeat became louder.

She groaned softly and tightened her grip around his neck.

He stepped back a little, "Okay?"

He kissed her lips again and again, his voice was gentle and a little seductive, "Shengsheng, Madam..."

His chest was hot and his breathing was heavy.

Feeling this, the voice that escaped from her lips gradually broke down, and her voice became weak as she rose and fell, "You... didn't you say the soul? How..."

He asked her to respond, but he didn't give her the chance to respond.

"No need to delay." He kissed her lips, swallowing up the voices that made him sink.

"OK?"

"Hmph...Okay." He said it on purpose.

He did not enter her consciousness immediately, but instead held her and kissed her for an unknown amount of time.

After a moment of silence, he lifted her sweaty hair, kissed her forehead, took her to clean up, then held her and lay down, and his soul entered her sea of ​​consciousness based on the Taoist Couple Contract.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was heavy snow and a palace filled with warm light was suspended in the snow.

Xu Wushi glanced at the hall that seemed extremely familiar to him. He pushed open the door and saw light gauze fluttering on the frosty bed.

She was wearing a thin middle-length dress and sitting barefoot in front of the bed. When she saw him come in, she lowered her eyes and her cheeks flushed slightly.

Xu Wushi lowered his eyes to look at her, interlocked his fingers with hers, and kissed her on the lips, "Madam."

The touch of souls is more sensitive than the touch of bodies. Her eyelashes trembled, pinkness spread over her body, and her fingers clasped with his tightened.

"Um."

She raised her eyes to look at him, "Husband, you..."

He held her waist and laid her on the bed, kissing her lips, eyes and ears gently, "Hmm?"

"It seems like an old friend."

From the moment he came in, she felt so familiar that her heart beat faster for him, even though she was already fond of him.

He took off her clothes with ease, leaned in close, kissed her on the lips, and said vaguely: "I feel the same way."

I feel like I've loved her for thousands of years, and my heart softens every time I see her.

Her body trembled slightly as he kissed her, and their soul power flowed through each other's bodies.

When the time came, he stroked the lips that were red from his kiss with his fingertips, "Do you want it?"

"Yeah." She gasped lightly with tears in her eyelashes, "You... are so annoying."

He smiled and kissed her, going deeper and deeper.