Hug Gao Fu Shuai Tightly Through Time Traveling

After a while, Beiming Chenfeng still walked to the bedside, "Zixuan, do you really want women?"

"I don't know if I can't be hard on women!" Because of his limited strength, Xia Zixuan could only roll his eyes silently in his heart.

Beiming Chenfeng sighed, and leaned down to wipe the sweat on Xia Zixuan's forehead. When his cold hand touched Xia Zixuan's forehead, Xia Zixuan let out a comfortable cry, and then hugged Beiming Chenfeng tightly. neck, lying on top of himself with someone in his arms.

Beiming Chenfeng struggled for a while, seeing that he couldn't break free from Xia Zixuan's restraint, he didn't move, "Zixuan, we...uh..."

Before Beiming Chenfeng finished speaking, Xia Zixuan kissed his lips.

Xia Zixuan's body became hotter and hotter, and his body's reaction became more and more intense. He forced himself to wake up, and gently kissed Beiming Chenfeng's face, "Chenfeng, give me... will you?"

Beiming Chenfeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and let go of all the strength in his body, allowing Xia Zixuan to do whatever he wanted with him.

Even if you are just hit by a gun now, as long as it is you, no matter what, I am willing.

From entanglement in the afternoon to evening to dark, the two of them were exhausted in the end, lying on the bed without even wanting to move, and the traces on Beiming Chenfeng's body were even more eye-catching.

Xia Zixuan held Beiming Chenfeng in his arms, "Chenfeng, you..."

"Don't say it, I am willing."

Beiming Chenfeng's voice was a bit hoarse, even though he held back his screams just now, Xia Zixuan was tossing too hard, and it was his first love, so there would still be broken groans overflowing, and his body was also very uncomfortable, the following should suffer Injured, but Beiming Chenfeng didn't care about it.

After the two of them lay on the bed for a while, they regained their strength, Xia Zixuan sat up from the bed, "Chenfeng, take a rest, I'll send some hot water up."

"Don't," Beiming Chenfeng stretched out his hand to stop him, "If you go and call, everyone will know about it."

Xia Zixuan thought about it too, "Then bear with it, let's go back first."

"En," Beiming Chenfeng nodded, struggling to get up, but after moving, the pain was severe, and his whole face turned pale.

Xia Zixuan quickly reached out to help him, "I'm sorry..."

A little guilty, but very satisfied in my heart.

Beiming Chenfeng glanced at him and didn't say anything. The bruises on his body were obvious, and he completely ignored them. He put on his clothes. Fortunately, he still had a bit of reason at that time, and the clothes were not torn. It wasn't dirty either, otherwise it would be really shameless.

After Xia Zixuan made the bed, Beiming Chenfeng rubbed his waist for a while, and the two of them left the room.

The old bustard must have known about Caiwei being thrown out, and the old bustard knew very well about the medicine in the wine. Xia Zixuan handed a silver coin to the old bustard, and at the same time gave her a cold look. Cold, trembling, unable to even speak.

Xia Zixuan didn't bother with her either, some accounts had to be settled slowly.

This was the bustling brothel time, many people saw Xia Zixuan and Beiming Chenfeng, but no one dared to say a word.

The two walked out of the Chunhong Courtyard side by side, Beiming Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body softened, and leaned against Xia Zixuan's arms.

Xia Zixuan held her in his arms, his eyes were full of tenderness, the moonlight was thick, and the warmth was just right.