Fu Chenxue let out a low roar in her throat, and she couldn't wait to kiss the deadly red lips. "Um..." Lin Banzhuang snorted, her brain blank instantly, her body seemed to fly up, rising, rising, and drifting above the clouds. Two lubricated tongues sucked repeatedly, like two entangled snakes, the fragrance of the fragrance was dark, sparkling, and the temperature in the air became higher and higher. Fu Chenxue gradually no longer satisfied with her possession of fragrant tongue and red lips.

Yes, a hand slowly slid across Lin Banzhuang's waist and penetrated into the extremely low-open collar of the skirt. Lin Banzhuang was indeed vacuum, wearing nothing, her skin was as smooth as satin, and her white and tender peaks were arrogantly exposed to Fu Chenxue's claws, trembling with "sliding edges". Fu Chenxue's hand climbed up the round peak like a snake, gently twisting the bright red. Lin Banzhuang seemed to be electrocuted, her body was tense, her arms tightly hugged Fu Chenxue's neck, her cheeks were as fire, and her murmurs turned: "Oh... Chenxue... Oh... little bad guy..."

The sheep chant was the most urging spell, as if boiling oil was poured onto the flames. Fu Chenxue felt that her whole body was about to explode, and her originally clear eyes seemed to be covered with a faint golden color. Just as he wanted to go further, something seemed to be shattered in his heart, and he couldn't help but scream. At the same time, a deep chill spread from his chest, and his whole body seemed to be thrown into the ice stream. His face became extremely pale, and the flames in his blood instantly subsided.

Hearing Fu Chenxue's screams, Lin Banzhuang opened her eyes and saw Fu Chenxue's painful expression. She couldn't help but lose her face. She didn't care about tidying up her dress. She hugged Fu Chenxue tightly and said in panic: "Chenxue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fu Chenxue stood up for a while, and her face slowly returned to normal. He shook his head and said, "It seemed like something was shattering in my heart just now, and it hurts so much-" At this point, his face suddenly became extremely strange: it must be the tears left by that woman! The blue teardrop condensed the lovesickness of Qingluan for three thousand years, and now it was planted in his heart. It was clearly a fatal stinger - she dominated his heart and occupied his heart, so how could other women allow him to come in?

Seeing Fu Chenxue's face strange, Lin Banzhuang asked, "Chenxue, what's going on? Is it a heart problem? Let's go to the hospital to check it out?"

Fu Chenxue shook her head again and said, "It has nothing to do with the body and the heart. If I guess it well, this 'strange disease' should be related to the last mission!"

Lin Banzhuang hugged Fu Chenxue tightly and almost cried, "Chenxue, can you tell me what you encountered when you go on the mission this time?"

Fu Chenxue stretched out her hands and carried Lin Banzhuang to his lap, comforting her: "Sister Banzhuang, don't worry, I will find a way to solve these problems. As for the last task, I'm sorry, I can't tell you, otherwise it will cause you endless trouble."

"But... can you really solve it?"

Fu Chenxue smiled and said, "I am Fu Chenxue. Is there anything I can't solve in the world?"
Chapter completed!