Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

"What are you waiting for outside? Come in." Farah's complaining voice suddenly came from inside the door.

"Ah..." Xing Feng was panicked after being discovered. He didn't expect that Farah had already discovered him outside the door.

Could it be that she already knew?

No, that's not right...she definitely wouldn't react like this if she knew.

Xing Feng had no choice but to open the door.

The lights in the room were dim yellow, emitting a warm and soft glow, as if covering the space with a layer of golden veil.

On the tatami in the center of the room, a soft quilt had already been laid out.

Farah lay on her side in the quilt, her long red hair still a little wet, spread out on the white mattress.

She supported her head with one hand and looked at Xing Feng, obviously having been waiting for a long time.

"It's so slow. It kept me waiting for a long time." Farah complained with a slightly puffed face as if she was angry.

"I'm...I'm sorry..." Xing Feng stood at the door, his heart full of contradictions and shame.

His hands unconsciously grasped the yukata tightly, and the strange touch made Xing Feng's cheeks flush lightly.

Farah smiled silently when she saw this scene. The impatience on her face turned into a smile, and a soft light appeared in her eyes.

Then Farah gently lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing a scene under the quilt that would make one's nose bleed.

Farah was still wearing the Japanese yukata under the quilt.

But now she was only half-unsure, the surging mountains almost bursting her yukata apart, and it was only held together on both sides by a belt around the waist.

The snow-white waistline is gently concave, and the rounded hips are rounder, fuller, firm and elastic.

The white and tender skin after soaking in the hot spring still exudes a layer of warm water vapor, especially the crystal clear liquid on the chest that is about to fall, and it is unclear whether it is water or sweat.

"Sister has been keeping you warm for a long time, you will be very comfortable~" Farah's voice seemed to have a kind of magic, and her every move revealed unparalleled tenderness and elegance.

Those eyes looked at Xing Feng gently and deeply, as if they could see through the deepest secrets of human heart.

I'm afraid no one can refuse this expectation from a perfect mature woman.

The temperament radiating from the inside out is like a red wine that becomes more mellow after years of precipitation, and every drop is full of sexy tension.

"Ah...um..."

Xing Feng's eyes were in a panic. He didn't dare to hesitate between Farah and the quilt. He had to lower his head and look at the back of his feet.

His heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest, and he had no idea what to do.

"Everything is ready, come here." Farah said in a hoarse voice, like an unsatisfied lioness.

Every word seemed to slide gently from her lips, carrying an irresistible charm that made people intoxicated without realizing it.

Seeing that Xing Feng didn't move, Farah stretched out her index finger and slowly untied the straps, and the bathrobe on her shoulders slipped off.

The dazzlingly shaped large white rabbits jumped out at the same time, completely exposed to the air.

"? Hurry up, sister can let the little lecherous fox dominate you tonight~"

The warm light illuminates Farah's gentle face. Every smile and every look of hers is filled with irresistible charm.

Xing Feng bit his lower lip gently. An almost palpable shyness enveloped him, making him afraid to take that last step.

Even so, deep down in his heart, how could he not be a little moved by Farah's invitation?

Farah's gentleness and ambiguous temptation made it increasingly difficult for him to resist.

Even though he felt a strong sense of guilt, he still secretly longed for the warmth that Farah would give him...

Xing Feng's heartbeat was as loud as thunder, and complex emotions were intertwined in his heart.

Finally, his voice trembled slightly, and he said to Farah in an almost begging tone: "Can...can you turn off the light?"

Xing Feng's voice was almost choked with sobs, and there was a barely perceptible tremor.

His shame and uneasiness were clearly evident, and he hoped Farah could take his feelings into consideration at the moment.

Farah nodded, her movements slow and graceful, and with a wave of her hand she turned off the lights in the room.

The lights in the room then dimmed, leaving only a soft moonlight shining through the curtains, outlining a hazy and mysterious outline.

In such a light, everything became less direct, providing Xing Feng with a hint of courage and room for concealment.

"Okay, come in quickly, it's getting cold inside the quilt~" Farah deliberately emphasized her tone, as if referring to other shivering things.

"You don't want your sister to be disappointed again, do you?"

"Hmm..." Xing Feng stood there, looking at Farah in the dark, his heart beating even more violently.

Finally, Xing Feng lowered his eyes and slowly reached out to take off his clothes.

His movements revealed a lack of confidence and weakness, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

He hesitated from time to time while taking off his clothes, his eyes full of shyness and confusion, and he was very afraid that Farah would dislike or misunderstand him.

The innocent yukata covered in blue and white flowers was slowly untied and slowly slipped off her body.

Although the movements seem extremely clumsy and slow, there is a sense of ritual that is extremely auspicious.

In Farah's eyes,

The light from outside the house shone through the thin paper door and shone just right behind Xing Feng, outlining his outline extremely clearly, as if it was an alluring shadow carved out in the darkness.

The light perfectly illuminated every line on his body, from his graceful neck and shoulders, to his tight waist, and extending to his long legs. Every part exuded a temptation that could not be ignored in the darkness.

"Gulp——" Farah swallowed, her eyes were instantly attracted by Xing Feng.

Her lips parted slightly, her pupils contracted slightly, and she stared intently at the heart-pounding visual presentation.

The sound of clothes falling to the ground was particularly abrupt in the quiet room.

And Farah finally saw the extremely sexy and bold clothes under the clothes.

"Why... are you still wearing this..." Farah was shocked by the shock of the moment, and her breathing became short and rapid.

At the same time, her body language silently expressed her excitement about this unexpected surprise; her heart was beating wildly as her pulse rose and fell slightly.

Xing Feng lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Farah, but responded cautiously and softly: "You...you don't like it?"

The tight black stockings under the bathrobe clung to Xing Feng's body, perfectly outlining his smooth, sexy and hot figure.

The thin material gleams in the dim light, emphasizing every curve of his body, and because of its thinness, it reveals a hint of flesh color, showing off his seductive beauty.

The rose patterns on the legs and waist add a strong astringent feel to the scene.

At this moment, Xing Feng was like a gift specially prepared for Farah.

At that moment, the air in the room seemed to freeze.

The atmosphere between the two people became more ambiguous and full of electricity.

Farah seemed to be forgetting to breathe.

I just felt that Xing Feng had transformed from a noble saint in the sun into an alluring succubus in the darkness.

She only felt that every inch from head to toe began to heat up, and she wished she could press this seductive and lustful fox under her body and squeeze it until she screamed and begged.

Xing Feng prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Farah would not pursue the reason why he did this.

Unexpectedly, Farah suddenly jumped up and grabbed his ankle.

Amid Xing Feng's exclamation, she pulled him into the quilt and trapped him under her plump body.

She then pulled up the quilt and wrapped them both tightly.

It not only blocks all the scenery, but also suppresses all the inner restlessness in this narrow space.

Farah's eyes emitted a faint green light in the dim quilt, like the terrifying gaze of a predator.

She placed her hands on both sides of Xing Feng's head and leaned over to look at his frightened expression.

She wanted to keep this beauty to herself, for fear that others would discover that Xing Feng was so dissolute.

"When did you put it on?" Farah pressed.

"Farah...don't do this..." Xing Feng was a little scared.

"Answer." Farah was a little impatient.

"Just, just after taking a bath, when I was changing clothes." Xing Feng had never seen such a scary look in Farah's eyes. For a moment, he just wanted to escape from Farah, so he explained in a panic, "Fara... today I... took the initiative..."

How could Farah continue to endure such an extremely tempting look?

Are you still trying to take the initiative and keeping her hanging?

Farah bit Xing Feng's cheek viciously and cursed, "You've gone too far today. You even dared to seduce your master! You were clearly a lecherous fox, when did you become a slutty fox?"

"I... I'm not a slut... No..." Xing Feng held back his shame as tears flowed from his eyes. He didn't like this name and felt that Farah was objectifying him again.

If he wasn't forced by the situation, how could he wear such clothes? This was not his intention.

Farah wouldn't listen. Now she just wanted to teach Xing Feng a lesson and let her know how powerful she is.

Her hips then pressed up, and Farah taught her viciously, "Slut, it looks like I'll have to make you wear this outfit every night from now on."

"no, do not want..."

"What do you want? You dare to seduce the master. Do you know what the consequences will be?" Farah licked and kissed the red corners of Xing Feng's eyes fiercely.

Amid Xing Feng's sobs, he continued to threaten: "The end result is that you will be completely transformed into a shape that belongs only to me!"

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Chapter 109 Broken Love

"Fara...wait...uh..."

Xing Feng had never expected Farah to be so excited, and her kisses fell like rain on his eyelashes, nose tip and lips.

When I closed my eyes, I could feel Farah's eyelashes fluttering. When I opened my eyes, I could feel her heartbeat clinging to the towering mountains.

Even though he had experienced it once, the feeling of softness and fullness instantly filled Xing Feng's chest.

Xing Feng's face suddenly turned red, while Farah's eyes were moving, which was particularly seductive.

At this moment, she was like a beast that had successfully hunted. She held Xing Feng firmly under her body, pressing him down with her own weight, and preventing the prey from moving.

"It may be a bit heavy, but I know you have always liked it."

"No...No..."

Farah finally chuckled.

She simply loved the baby in her arms, especially the gift she received today, which almost completely awakened the dark side of her heart.

Now, she has to punish him carefully and thoroughly.

The delicate lips were slightly opened, and the sparkling sexy red lips were extremely astringent.

Farah's fingers also stroked along Xing Feng's warm neck to behind his ears. Her left hand and right hand met behind his head and she gently hugged Xing Feng's head.

"Don't faint before I'm satisfied~"

"F, Farah..." The words in Xing Feng's mouth were swallowed up in an instant, and Farah kissed him fiercely.

"Zizi-"

The ear-reddening sound echoed in the house, and the air temperature inside the quilt gradually rose with the atmosphere.

The rose-like fragrance gathered inside the quilt, and the stuffy air circulated continuously in this small space, with nowhere to escape.

Farah demanded everything forcefully, and Xing Feng clearly felt each other's presence. Farah also announced to Xing Feng that she was the one who came to conquer and plunder.

Today, Xing Feng felt guilty and readily accepted Farah's rudeness, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.

"Hmm, Hmm." Farah's love was so strong that Xing Feng could hardly accept it.

Farah looked at Xing Feng's docile face, which looked like a lamb, and allowed her to abuse him at will.

The feeling of superiority of possessing Xing Feng was simply addictive to her.

It's like a dream~

So cute? So cute? So cute?

So cute? So cute? So cute?