83 Chapter 83 "Conjuring Spirits

"It smells so good!"

Steam rolled off Feng Qing'an, filling the air with heat. The young girl embracing him had a delicate nose like white jade that trembled slightly. Her lips moved, and her slender, fair throat involuntarily contracted.

Suddenly, Nan Ge realized that the scent emanating from Feng Qing'an became increasingly seductive. She was almost unable to resist biting into him.

She had always had this kind of thought whenever she got close to Feng Qing'an, but this impulse was stronger than ever before.

Staring at Feng Qing'an's closed eyes, the girl hesitated for only a moment before leaning down and planting a light kiss on his neck, following by gentle sucking.

But shortly after, the girl furrowed her brows, unsatisfied, she glanced left and right like a thief before she finally made up her mind and kissed Feng Qing'an on the lips.

Mmm!