The Divine Doctor Abandoned His Consort 2

  Her eyes, languid and distant, half-closed, completely feeling unconscious, the warmth and provocation on her lips made her unknowingly close her eyes, responding with a muddled mouth...

  Nan Feng's eyes sparkled with a hint of surprise, and as he received a response, he became more enthusiastic, his body heating up, his large hands began to caress her body, slowly penetrating through her clothes.

  "Hmm..." Lan Ya let out a low moan.

  The heat on his body plus the nourishment of wine and water made him feel hotter and more unbearable.

  A low moan escaped her lips, incinerating Nan Fengjin's rationality. Her skin was scorching hot and the scent on her body was intoxicating. He wanted more!

  Lan Ya closed her eyes and responded to the passionate kiss, as if something that had been suppressed for a long time was bursting out in a fiery explosion.

  Nan Feng Jin had never lost control like this with a woman before, crazily wanting to extract more pleasure from her body. He raised his fingers, pulled off her top, and his fingers climbed up to her chest...

  Soft enough to drive people crazy...

  Go crazy, go crazy, the flames have already burned reason, desire is eternal.

  "Hmph, it seems that I have come at a very bad time!" A cold voice, the dark and gloomy face of the Wild and Crazy Ming was filled with an unprecedented anger.

  Nan Feng's hand movement stiffened, leaving Lan Ya's lips, and turned to stare at Zhu Ye Kuang Ming, with intense passion in his eyes...

  Two gazes collided in mid-air, sparking a flame.

  "This woman, I want her!" Nan Fengjin's eyes still held intense desire, his tone full of possessiveness.

  His furious gaze swept across the two people in front of him, his anger burning so fiercely that he wanted to kill them!

  "It's impossible! Even if I don't want it for myself, it's still impossible for you!" Even if he killed this woman, he wouldn't let her leave!

  Nan Feng Jin stood up straight, her eyes fixed intently: "She must be the one for this emperor."

  He didn't give in at all, such a unique treasure, so enchanted by him, that he would spare no expense to snatch it over!

  Even if I have a falling out with Mu Chen Guo, even if I meet with Zhu Ye Kuang's Ming Bing Qi!

  Two sharp men against each other are like Mars colliding with Earth, the explosive energy is unstoppable and carries a destructive aura.

  "It depends on whether you have the ability." Zhu Ye's eyes sank, and a stream of internal energy shot towards Nan Fengjin.

  Nan Fengying's body leapt up, pulling Lan Ya to one side, while the soft sword at her waist was drawn out, releasing Lan Ya and advancing forward to meet Zhu Ye Kuangming's inner force.

  A showdown between masters is not just about physical strength, but also about aura.

  The two men were equally astonished, their powerful auras evenly matched. The soft swords clashed repeatedly, sparks flying everywhere, neither gaining the upper hand. Or perhaps, both had hidden strengths waiting to be unleashed.

  Zhuo Ye Kuang Ming and Nan Feng Jin had never truly clashed before, so neither of them could predict the other's true strength.

  "Twenty cities for this woman." The two parted ways, Nan Feng Jin stood on the rooftop, coldly opening his mouth.

  He stood on the mountain rocks, equally cold: "Impossible."

  Authority? He has enough authority!

  "King Kuang, don't be so quick to make a conclusion. A woman who doesn't love you, what's the use of keeping her by your side? The exchange condition for twenty cities, King Kuang should consider it carefully. This emperor is waiting for your response!" As soon as Nan Fengjin finished speaking, she tapped her toe and disappeared into the rooftop.

  His wild and dark eyes were like thick ink, how could she not love him? He would make her fall in love with him!

  In the room, Lan Ya was half-lying on the table, hugging a wine jug in her arms, drinking mouthful by mouthful, getting drunk and losing consciousness, with a dizzy head.

  In a fit of rage, she stormed into the house and saw the scene before her, almost gnashing her teeth. She went up to grab Lu Ya's hair, forcing her to raise her head: "Mu Qingyan, are you that desperate for men?!"

  Lan Ya's half-closed eyes slightly opened: "Wine... wine..."

  "You like to drink? Well, I'll let you have your fill!" Zhu Ye Kuang Ming grabbed a wine jug and poured it over her face, the liquid splashing all over her body and seeping into her clothes.

  "Cough...cough..." She coughed repeatedly, her cheeks flushing red.

  Ji Ye had never been so angry in his life, staring at that rosy cheek, clothes slipping to his waist, a flame burning on his chest.

  With a surge of strength, Lan Ya was lifted up and pinned to the table, her head bowed, constantly biting her mouth and chest.

  "Hmm..." Lan Ya cried out in pain and subconsciously pushed away the person on her body.

  He completely ignored her cries of pain, biting and tearing even more wildly, his large hands simultaneously ripping off the clothes on her body.

  Without the obstruction of clothes, the friction between the two bodies ignited a flame that burned rapidly.

  Tearing and biting, with a forceful thrust from below, he entered her body.

  "Ah...... it hurts......" Without any foreplay, Lanyan's waist arched in pain amidst the daze.

  "Hurt? Washing away your face, so you also know hurt! Then do you know how much pain this king is in?"

  His voice was icy cold, devoid of any warmth or tenderness, completely disregarding her pain. He launched a fierce attack, his large hands restraining her, as if trying to merge their bodies into one.

  "Ow... go away..." She cried out in pain, her dazed eyes staring at the person on top of her.

  He grasped her mouth with his hand, stifling her voice in her belly, it hurt, so you will remember this king!

  Lan Ya was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, wanting to escape but having no strength at all, her whole body soft and weak.

  Jūya Kyōmei was biting her mouth, his hands stroking her body, constantly attacking.

  At some point, the pain on her body gradually disappeared, replaced by a wave of heat. She stopped struggling and suddenly felt wonderful, making her want to surrender.

  With such actions, her eyes became even darker, as if tonight, he didn't come, would she also be like this under Nan Feng Jin's body?!

  The more he thought about it, the darker his heart became. He stopped moving and pinched her chin: "Mu Qingyan, who am I?"

  Lan Ya squinted her eyes, her chin was pinched to the point of burning pain, forcing her to open her eyes. She felt that the person on her head was swaying back and forth, constantly changing faces...

  "Baili Liancheng... no, not that... Nanfeng Jin... no, not that..." She couldn't see clearly and couldn't speak clearly either. One face after another changed quickly, she couldn't grasp it.

  His eyes were wild and dark, with a strong urge to kill, his fingers loosened from her chin and moved to her neck: "Mu Qingyan, if this king can't have you, he will destroy you!"

  "Mu Qingyan... who is Mu Qingyan... I am not Mu Qingyan..." She was flushed with color, muttering to herself.

  "Are you not Mu Qingyan?"

  Lan Ya smiled foolishly, patted the cheek of Zhu Ye's crazy Ming: "I am not Mu Qingyan... who would be that woman, I am Lan Ya... Lan Ya..."

  The gold medal is presented... I always feel like no one is watching, the big picture recommendation data is terrible, Snowy is so sad...