The Phoenix Reborn Book II

Chapter 126 As Long as You Don't Leave Me

A/N: Fridays! Friyayy! Who is still under the age of eighteen years, please do not read, ya~ For your own safety~

From yesterday the people of passionate desire asked for more, so today is special I love you. (It's ugly, don't be insulted. Otor has accepted the fate of no talent wrote soan.)

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“I will never let you go again,” Huang Miaoling said as he hugged Liang Fenghong tightly.

Liang Fenghong stared blankly into the air for a moment, then he wrapped his hands around Huang Miaoling's waist. The man hugged the woman tightly, but not too tightly until Huang Miaoling was in pain.

In a deep voice, Liang Fenghong replied, “I won't leave you again either.” Too dangerous, leaving the woman is like letting a piece of her soul drift freely.

Liang Fenghong let go of his embrace and looked at Huang Miaoling intently, he removed a few strands of hair from his wife's forehead to then gently touch her face. In his eyes, Huang Miaoling was currently a beautiful porcelain— doll, but it was so fragile.

“How do you feel?” asked Liang Fenghong.

Huang Miaoling touched the hand of the husband who was still fondling his face, enjoying his warm touch. “Very good,” the answer is honest. The woman's black bead was pointed at Liang Fenghong, exuding a hint of admiration. “What is one's medical science increasing?” ask her in a seductive tone.

It was strange, but the question made Liang Fenghong show an expression of difficulty. That expression only lasted for an instant, even the Mingwei Junzhu was unable to notice its appearance.

“Who did that to you?” liang Fenghong asked, his hands did not stop touching the girl's face.

“What's it?” Huang Miaoling returned with a question, deliberately pretending not to know.

Liang Fenghong really longed for the defiant reply from his wife, and it splashed something in his heart. “You know I mean.” Liang Fenghong's hand crept into Huang Miaoling's hair, and his fingers began to play the woman's ears.

Liang Fenghong's actions took Huang Miaoling by surprise, and he moaned, “Ah ...”

Realizing that he was making a strange sound, Huang Miaoling widened and hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand. He raised his gaze, then saw Liang Fenghong staring at him intensely.

With an effort to look ordinary, Huang Miaoling cleared his throat and continued to reply, “Company bodyguard Wang Chengliu.” The woman felt Liang Fenghong's fingers slowly descend from her ears, down her neckline. “Chenxiao,” details.

Slowly, the path that Liang Fenghong's touch passed through began to feel hot. Unable to bear it, Huang Miaoling stopped the man's hand quickly.

“What are you doing?” huang Miaoling asked with a face he was unaware of starting to blush.

“I miss you,” reply Liang Fenghong, his eyes glows look a little dangerous. For some reason, it made Huang Miaoling's heart race a little. “I want you.”

Huang Miaoling.

Hearing the man before him bluntly, Huang Miaoling's face immediately reddened. ‘Don't she feel embarrassed?’

However, for what did Liang Fenghong feel ashamed of? Huang Miaoling was his wife!

Huang Miaoling shifted his gaze, feeling unprepared at Liang Fenghong's sudden request. “I just woke up, and that was the first thing you asked of me?” tanyanya tried to get out of bed, intending to avoid the man. “Ah!”

Unfortunately, Liang Fenghong did not allow it.

Mingwei Junzhu's mouth was instantly silenced when she saw a pair of black beads staring straight at her. “You said that you are very good,” said Liang Fenghong. “Now, I want you, is that weird?”

Huang Miaoling was silent for a moment, his manic looking for something from the pair of black-colored beads before him. “No,” the woman replied as she wrapped her hands around Liang Fenghong's neck. Then, she landed a soft kiss on the man's lips, “I miss you too.”

That one kiss lit a fire within Liang Fenghong. The man brought his face closer and continued the kiss that Huang Miaoling started, the soft prefix slowly starting to heat up.

Due to his simple clothes, Liang Fenghong's hands were able to easily infiltrate inside. When her hand touched Huang Miaoling's skin directly, the woman moaned on the sidelines of her kiss. This made Liang Fenghong even more courageous.

While trying not to let go of the pawn on the woman's lips, Liang Fenghong expertly undressed Huang Miaoling. At the same time, Huang Miaoling did the same.

As soon as the last thread attached to the man's body was removed, Huang Miaoling's eyes widened. “I-this ...,” the sight of the woman was fondling the large incision scar that adorned Liang Fenghong's body. The scar starts at the end of the shoulder, then ends at the waist. “Who did this to you?!” An angry expression was painted on Huang Miaoling's face.

Liang Fenghong clasped the wife's right hand down her scar, tickling her. Then, the man's left hand raised the woman's chin. “Look at my eyes, and don't think about anything else,”.

Originally, Huang Miaoling had intended to ask clearly until the end. However, when he looked into Liang Fenghong's eyes, the woman knew something was wrong.

‘There happened,’ Huang Miaoling caught the mixed emotions in her husband's view. ‘Something that makes him want to run.’ Liang Fenghong's lips instantly snatched the air from him. ‘If you want to avoid reality,’ Huang Miaoling deepens his kiss, ‘then I will take you away from him.’

Breath and moans began to be heard in the room, able to make the person who heard it red with embarrassment. However, longing and***** have been unified, blinding the consciousness of anyone who is possessed by it.

“A Feng! A Feng!” Huang Miaoling stuck out his hand, trying to reach the man above him.

Liang Fenghong pulled the woman into his arms, being careful not to hurt her. “Ling’er, you're mine,” the man buried his face in the recess of Huang Miaoling's neck, kissing her passionately.

Suddenly, Huang Miaoling sighed, “Ah!” He glanced to the left, finding the man who was united with him biting his shoulder. “You— Ah!” Once again, Liang Fenghong created a bite mark on the woman's neck.

When he found Huang Miaoling's body stiffening, Liang Fenghong grinned. “I didn't know you liked something like this,” he whispered as he laid his wife's body on the bed. A sweat flowed down from the man's temple, continuing until it dripped down from his firm jaw.

“Hah .. hah!” Huang Miaoling let out a rough sigh when he felt a tight gushing at the core of his body. ‘Ah .. I—!’ He was no longer able to think when Liang Fenghong bit him slowly by his ears.

As soon as he reached the top, Huang Miaoling's mind littered a bag of immaculate white sheets of paper. In that moment, he heard a low voice with a heavy breath whispering in his ear, “Ling’er, promise not to leave me.”

Huang Miaoling's bead slowly turned to the side, staring at the worried look directed at him. With remaining power, the woman shifted her body and hugged Liang Fenghong's body.

Huang Miaoling closed her eyes, then kissed her husband's neck. Suddenly, his eyes opened, bringing out a dangerous look. “As long as you don't leave me.”

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A/S:

Huang Miaoling with a dangerous look: As long as you don't leave me

ME: IS THIS FLAG?! IS HUANG MIAOLING OUR PSYCHOPATH? THE POSEIP? OBSESSIVE?

Yak, please leave your interpretation in the comment field. HAPPY WEEKEND BTW~