Stunning beast concubine fights against the sky

She felt so regretful, really regretful. She should not pay attention to external affairs, should be more selfish, and leave him in the Blue Lake space for life and never go out forever.

Woo... Woo... She regrets it, she regrets it.

"Jinrui, I'm sorry..."

"Jinrui, it's all my fault. I know that you have a shadow in your heart and are afraid of losing me. I still do such dangerous actions in front of you. If I don't jump into the sea, if I don't disappear in front of you, you

You won’t go crazy, you won’t become like this, Jinrui, I regret it so much, my regret is so blue."

However, there is no regret medicine in the world, and there are not so many ifs, when things happen, they happen, there is no right to regret, and she only has the life to accept.

"Wuwu...I will never force you to do something you don't want to do next time. Whatever he recognizes his ancestors, what kind of fathers, wuwu... As long as we are happy, ignorance of the Dragon Palace and the Heavenly Realm.

It won’t be a fight, even if the whole world is about to perish, it’s not our business, woo….”

Leng Rufeng was lying beside the bed and cried loudly. She didn't know how long she had cried. She was so tired that she climbed onto the bed, hugged her Jinrui, and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Jinrui was stunned, with no expression on his face and eyes. His eyes were opened without blinking, like a puppet lying on the bed.

His consciousness had already flown to another world, and there was only him and Leng Rufeng in that world, which was the Blue Lake space he imagined.

They plant herbs together, pick fruits, soak in hot springs, and do his lovely exercises in bed. They live a happy and happy life.

As cold as the wind, it always smiles like the sun in the sky, brilliant and dazzling.

He indulged her, pampered her, obedient to her, gentle and affectionate, and every time he looked at her, he drowned so much that even Rou Shui had to admit defeat and worship her.

He was picking fruits with her. Suddenly, a woman's cry came from his ears. The crying was so small that she couldn't hear it if she didn't listen carefully, but it was strangely heard into his ears.

"Who cried again?" Feng Jinrui turned around and asked Leng Rufeng, but saw that her figure had long disappeared beside her.

"Feng'er, where are you?" He was panicked. Was it his Feng'er crying again?

Yes, it’s the voice of his family style. Why does his family style cry? He still cry so sadly. Who bullies her?

Baby Feng'er, don't cry. I'm here. Whoever bullies you will kill you.

The crying sounded almost far away. He followed the crying sound, but he couldn't find his wind, but the crying sounded around his ears and couldn't get rid of it.

"Feng'er, don't cry, don't cry anymore, I'm here, I'll be able to find you soon."

But I can't find it, but I can't find it. Where is his wind, where is it? Why can't he find her? Why?

"Feng'er, stop crying, my heart is broken."

Feng Jinrui shouted in the space with distress, hoping that his wind could hear it. Suddenly, the crying stopped and disappeared.

The cold Rufeng's voice disappeared, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, "Feng'er, where are you, where are you? Don't abandon me, don't leave me, Feng'er..."

"I swear, I will obediently, I will jump into the sea obediently, Feng'er, don't leave me, I will never stop listening to you again, Feng'er, come back to accompany me, I can't live without you, without you, I

what to do?"

Feng Jinrui was shouting, roaring, heartbroken, and in pain.

"Jinrui, wake up quickly. I'm here, I haven't left you. You are having a nightmare. Jinrui, that's not true, that's you are having a nightmare." He woke up by Feng Jinrui's shouting.

Leng as the wind, shaking him desperately, trying hard to wake him up from his hallucination.

The sound of the wind is the sound of his family style.

Nightmare, it turns out that everything before was him in the nightmare?

No, he doesn't want to have such a terrible nightmare, he wants to wake up, he wants to see his family style, he doesn't want to have nightmare again.

It seemed as if after a century, Feng Jinrui's eyes finally trembled slightly, regained some expression, slowly turned to the cold wind, and his eyes met.

"Wuwu... Jinrui, are you awake? Are you awake? You scared me to death. Damn man, you scared me to death."

The next second, Leng Rufeng rushed towards him, pressing on him, crying, shouting and beating, like a madman.

Of course, she was reluctant to hit her again. Her strength was like itchy, and her eyes had returned to her expression. The clear and bright Feng Jinrui didn't know what had happened for a moment.

He smiled helplessly, grabbed the little woman's hands, then hugged her, tightly held her on him, and asked softly, "Baby, where are you playing with?"

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Leng Rufeng seemed to hear a sound of nature, and was stunned for a moment, neither hitting nor shouting nor crying. She looked at Feng Jinrui, and saw that his eyes were painful and drowning, and she blinked,

He said calmly, "It's very boring, I'm pushing you to play a new game."

Yaya, she was heartbroken for so long, and her heart was broken. He really treated everything as a nightmare?

It's better to forget the pain, and he can save himself from thinking about it.

"New game?" Feng Jinrui's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Haha, I like it."

As he said that, his hand holding her buttocks was very frivolous. The gangster deliberately pressed down. Her softness was just facing his arrogant little brother, and her buttocks were pressed by him, his little brother

I almost pierced the layers of fabric and went in directly.

"Ah... don't move, I..." Leng Rufeng was shocked and blushed. The previous pain had long been thrown away, and the whole mind had long been replaced by imagination.

What happened to her? Why did she learn to be pretentious at the time? Just say, why is a girl from the 21st century learning to be reserved like an ancient woman?

"Don't move, you see your baby gets excited when you move." Feng Jinrui's waist moved forward, deliberately letting Leng Rufeng feel that he wanted her symbol.

"That's not my baby." It's obviously his own baby, so why do you say it's her? She's a woman, how could there be something for men?

"It's yours, I said it's yours, it's yours. Although it grows on me, it's a treasure that can bring you sexual blessings, so it's yours."

After saying that, Feng Jinrui turned over and pressed on Leng Rufeng's body, lowered his head and grabbed her red lips.

A shameful voice soon came from the dreamy room.

After the Dragon King and Da Jin and Xiao Jin finished processing, they came to find them and walked to the door of the room. The Dragon King heard the sound inside, his old face turned red, and he hurriedly took his two grandsons to play elsewhere.

Haha, he said, as long as Hong Ling is there, the brat's consciousness will come back soon.

The boy's love for Hong Ling has been around for millions of years, and has been tried and tested again and even loved it much deeper.

When Hong Ling's soul was exploded, she didn't see him going crazy so much. At least she had the rationality to find the spirit-gathering stone to gather her soul for her.

And just now, when he saw her no breath, he looked like a foolish expression that she was dead and the sky fell. Haha, the smart son also had that expression, which made him feel so good to see.

"Grandpa, aren't we going to find daddy and mommy?" Xiao Jin grabbed the hand of his newly recognized grandpa and said, "Xiao Jin is worried about daddy, grandpa, I want to find daddy."

"Idiot." Dajin curled his lips and glanced at him.

He accidentally opened his spiritual consciousness and heard the sound coming from the room. It was not the first time he heard that sound. Last time, his dad forgot to set up the barrier, and he accidentally heard it.

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He asked Daddy on his back, and Daddy said that it was the sound he and Mommy made when he helped him and Xiao Jin create his sister.

Daddy said that when creating a sister, you must not be disturbed, otherwise you will not be successful.

"Brother, aren't you worried about daddy?" Xiao Jin was very upset when scolded, and his eyes glared at his brother.

Dajin frowned and said, "Would he tell Xiaojin about this?" so that he would not accidentally break in and disturb his daddy and his mother.

"Xiao Jin, your dad and mommy are busy making little sisters for you, don't bother them." Before Da Jin could say it, the old Dragon King said happily.

Today is the happiest day he has lived for tens of millions of years. He suddenly has two grandchildren popped up and found his precious son who ran away from home.

Haha...haha... Maybe soon he will have a cute and smart granddaughter.

When Xiao Jin heard this, he was about to have a little sister, and he was about to be his brother. He was so happy that he lost the Dragon King's hand, and smiled and said that he would go and help create the little sister together.

The old Dragon King was sharp-eyed and quick-witted, and grabbed him with a joke. When Xiao Jin rushed in at this time, his baby son had to peel off his layer of dragon skin.

In the room, after the passion was entangled, cold and wind were tiredly leaning in Feng Jinrui's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Jinrui's part is still in her body and has not withdrawn. He has to feel her existence at all times before he can believe that she has not abandoned him or left him.

Yes, he had already remembered that all that was not a dream, but a real thing. He saw his wind sank at his feet with his own eyes, his face pale and no longer breathed.

When he woke up, he believed Feng'er's words. Everything was a nightmare he had. After he woke up, he and Feng'er were still living happily and happily in the Blue Lake space.

But... this strange underwater room repeatedly reminded him that it was not a dream, that everything was true, and Feng'er almost died at the bottom of the sea.

Why did she lose her breath and fall at his feet? Why did he not remember what happened before? It seemed that he had any memory that he missed?

Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore. Those are not important. What’s important is that his family style has not been abandoned. She is still by his side. We are still together and we are still tightly stuck together. That’s enough.

Feng Jinrui hugged Rufeng from behind, his limbs were tightly wrapped around, and the two of them were tightly wrapped around. Only in this way could the uneasiness in his heart be driven away.

Smelling the scent from her hair, he soon fell into a deep sleep.