When Feng Qingluan had Lin Zhen pinned to the tree, Lin Zhen's first reaction was that she had no idea what the concept of husbandly authority meant.
Although Feng Qingluan's actions were quite domineering and full of queenly demeanor, she was actually clumsy and adorable when it came to kissing. After their lips touched, she didn't know what to do next.
As a battle-hardened Lin Zhen, this was the perfect opportunity to regain some dignity.
With a hug, a kiss, and light to heavy caresses, it took only a few moments for this pride of heaven to lose her bearings, weak and powerless, as if her 100,000 or 200,000 points of Star Power had completely evaporated.
Five minutes later, Feng Qingluan had turned into a puddle of softness, leaning on Lin Zhen's chest for support as she gasped for breath.
"Lin Zhen, don't kiss me anymore, or I won't be able to bear leaving."
Lin Zhen sighed softly. When the peacock said those words, he knew that Qing Luan had to leave.
