When the job was robbed...

Qiao Ting stood crookedly in front of Feiwen's claw, grabbed Feiwen's paw, and bit down.

"..." Fei Wen stared at her bitten hand, and said dryly, "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Ting glared at Feiwen, then took Feiwen's bleeding finger, and began to draw runes on Feiwen's body. After a few strokes, he became impatient and said, "Take off your clothes."

Fei Wen: "..."

"Why are you still standing? Take off your clothes! I can draw a rune for you! Otherwise, you will die."

Fei Wen gritted his teeth, and simply took off himself cleanly. Qiao Ting looked at Fei Wen's body with his chin, nodded, and said wanly, "I can't tell, the body is quite strong."

Feiwen narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you need to take off your clothes to draw runes on your body?"

Qiao Ting raised his eyebrows, "It's natural."

"What will you do then?"

Qiao Ting said naturally, "I said, you help me draw."

"..." Fei Wen's mood suddenly improved, he showed his body generously, and raised his chin, "Come on!"

Qiao Ting grasped Fei Wen's finger, and the dark red blood traced strange lines along the dark skin texture. His expression was pious and focused, almost sticking to Fei Wen's skin, breathing sprayed on it, waving Brushing the fine hair on it, it also touched Feiwen's heart.

Although Qiao Ting held his hand to draw the rune, but the other hand was pressed aside to support the body, feeling the temperature of that hand and the heat of breathing from time to time, Feiwen's face became more and more red, he Looking down at Qiao Ting, those golden pure and sparkling eyes were so beautiful that he was intoxicated. He looked at him as if he was looking at the sacredness in his heart.

Feiwen swallowed involuntarily, and suddenly felt his throat was dry and his body was hot. A hot feeling rose from his lower abdomen and rushed to his forehead. He looked away in a panic, but landed on Qiao Ting again. He was wearing A pure white long dress, the clothes are slightly loose, from the top to the bottom, you can clearly see his collarbone and fair skin...

God, the Queen of God...

Fei Wen felt that she had been poisoned by a poison and couldn't extricate herself.

Following the depiction of the rune, Qiao Ting held Fei Wen's hand and came to the lower abdomen. At that moment, he gasped, grabbed Qiao Ting's wrist, and said hoarsely, "I thought you knew what is enough is enough."

Qiao Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, something slowly raised his head, and was still getting bigger, he sneered.

"My runes can only try to maintain the recovery of vitality. If you really want to indulge in sex, be careful of impotence in the future." He sneered, "Sexual power can't be replenished."

Feiwen's face froze, he gritted his teeth, and said bitterly, "Grinding goblin!!"

Qiao Ting's hand stopped, he glanced at Fei Wen, and deliberately increased the strength of his hand, which made Fei Wen keep sucking in the cold air, and tried not to let it out, but Qiao Ting's face was still very close there, and his fingers pressed On his inner thigh...

He gritted his teeth and said, "Jortin, remember it for me!!"

Qiao Ting was unmoved, and drew slowly for a long time before moving to the calf. Feiwen let out a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable somewhere. He was furious, and looked at Qiao Ting's eyes strangely green .

The last point where the runes converge is the palms of the feet, he said, "Sit down and lift your feet."

Feiwen sat down according to his words, and raised his foot. When Qiao Ting suddenly touched the center of the sole of the foot, a sharp pain rose from the sole of the foot, along the rune, like a burning line of fire, reaching the center of the eyebrows, and Feiwen was in pain. With a snort, he fell to the ground, trembling all over.

Qiao Ting was sweating all over his head, and his spirits were at the lowest point. He looked at Fei Wen, who was writhing in pain, and attracted Qiao Mao.

"Qiao Mao, my mental strength is almost exhausted."

Qiao Mao stretched out his paw, [Be careful. 】

Qiao Ting tried his best to smile, dismissed Qiao Mao's call, and looked a little better.

He sat down cross-legged, took out a bottle of restorative potion and drank it slowly. In the Endless Rubik's Cube, he couldn't recover by meditation, so he had to rely on potion.

He counted carefully, and there were about a dozen bottles left, which should be able to last for a while.

And he didn't believe that Fei Wen didn't have a similar potion in his hand.

After a while, Feiwen's trembling stopped, his head was sweating profusely, his pupils were slightly dazed, and it took him a long time to recover.

Seeing Qiao Ting sitting on the crystal wall, Feiwen suddenly realized that he frowned and felt the power in his body, it was indeed much better than before.

He walked up to Qiao Ting slowly, expressionless, "It's your turn."

Qiao Ting nodded indifferently, then shook his head again, "I'm so tired, let's take a rest first."

He raised his eyes, his eyes were dull, "You must wake me up..."

Before he finished speaking, he passed out.

Fei Wen curled her lips in dissatisfaction, why did Qiao Ting faint before he got revenge?

But now is not the time to worry about these things, he sat down cross-legged, carefully looked at Qiao Ting's sleeping lava, thought for a while, he reached out, hugged Qiao Ting's shoulders, and moved his body into his arms.

After some movement, Qiao Ting was still asleep, showing no sign of waking up.

Fei Wen looked around, Qiao Mao didn't know where he went, and there was no trace at all, he grinned, looking at Qiao Ting with malicious intent in his eyes.

Do you really believe him?

To be honest, Fei Wen didn't quite believe that Qiao Ting would fall asleep without warning, but he felt sorry for himself if he didn't do anything in front of this soft jade and gentle person.

Moved Qiao Ting's body again, let him rest on his left arm, and gently unbuttoned Qiao Ting's chest with his right hand, revealing the fair skin inside.

With a chuckle, he stuck his head down, and began to kiss from the neck thinly, along the slender curve of the chest, going down bit by bit, as if biting, but also as if swallowing, biting down all the way, a blue-purple kiss The scar snaked like a poisonous snake, and when he came to the red spot on his chest, he paused, then stretched out his dexterous tongue, and began to lick it carefully.

The dark elves have open customs, and they were trained by powerful priestesses when Fewen was very young, so his kissing skills are exceptionally good, that tongue is like a little snake with a soul, pinching, biting, kneading, pressing, pulling , licking... all kinds of methods were used, when he raised his head, he was satisfied to see that the tenderness had suddenly turned into a blood-stained bright red, and it was even more delicate in the bruise hickey.

After looking at one end, can't forget the other end, Feiwen put her face on the cold skin, rubbed it, and started to work hard again after dyeing.

He has been biting the pink on both sides into a delicate rose flower, and then he walked down the waistline. The skin on the lower abdomen was tight, firm and powerful, and the desire in Fei Wen's heart became more and more serious. Unconsciously, he tore off Qiao Ting's belt.

The white gown fell down, revealing the graceful and slender body completely, Feiwen's eyes flashed with obsession, he looked at the things on both sides of his thighs, and lowered his head again.

He opened his mouth, clicked and bit...

"Ooooooooooo!!!"

It hurt him to death! ! !

Tears came out of Fei Wen's eyes unconsciously, he bit his tongue ==

He wagged his tongue desperately, trying to make himself more comfortable, and at the same time, he had doubts in his heart, why didn't he bite that so-and-so when he sipped it?

He lowered his head, frowned, reached out to touch, and found nothing!

Fei Wen's heart trembled, it was clearly there, why couldn't he touch it?

He suddenly turned his head and met Qiao Ting's emotionless eyes.

He smiled awkwardly, "Yo, are you awake? Well, I'm waking you up."

Qiao Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, he raised his hands to gather the front of his clothes, and slowly sat up.

Because the runes have not yet been drawn, these days he has been thinking hard about how to crack the divine pattern, and his strength is less than [-]% left. Although he is angry at the arrogance of the black skin, it is not the time to settle accounts for the time being.

So, he just said flatly, "Oh, I see."

Such a strange and calm attitude made Fei Wen feel uneasy. He looked at Qiao Ting suspiciously, looked up and down carefully for a long time, and saw Qiao Ting stand up indifferently, with no expression on his face.

Feiwen blinked, and suddenly teased, "Speaking of which, you haven't slept with someone yet, have you?"

Qiao Ting glanced lightly at Feiwen and sneered, "I'm not like you."

Fei Wen's heart moved, Qiao Ting was so pure, it was really...

He looked at Qiao Ting even more fieryly, "Oh? Then you missed a lot of good things?"

Qiao Ting said lightly, "Good stuff? I just think it's dirty."

His casual eyes and contemptuous demeanor made Fei Wen feel that he felt dirty just by looking at him.

Fei Wen's heart seemed to have been stabbed several times, the pain was so painful that she couldn't speak.

With a cold face, he stared at Qiao Ting for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"So what?" He raised his chin slightly, his tone mixed with arrogance and pride, "Those who once forced me are dead, but I am alive."

Qiao Ting was taken aback, turned his head, and said in disbelief, "Could it be that you haven't slept since no one can force you?"

Fei Wen immediately coughed in embarrassment, and he said fiercely, "That's because I have high vision!"

"Should I be proud?" Qiao Ting rolled his eyes.

Fei Wen snorted coldly, pinched her waist and looked at Qiao Ting, her expression seemed to swallow him up, "So...you can't escape!"

When Qiao Ting heard this, he blinked and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "...haha."