But now, after Mrs. Guo's charm and peach blossom curtain induced the primitive desires in her heart, Ji Jue also started to become a little crazy.
As a man, he is as beautiful as Mrs. Guo, charming and charming.
At this time, he seemed to have been transformed into a black man, with a hint of evil temperament on his face as he walked towards Feng Xingying step by step.
Feng Xingying lay half on the ground, watching him approach quietly.
She suddenly smiled, a little weirdly.
At this moment, blood flowed from the corner of Feng Xingying's lips, and the stimulation of labor pain temporarily restored her senses.
The next moment, Feng Xingying disappeared in front of Ji Jue.
Without Mrs. Guo's deliberate restraint, Feng Xingying could finally return to the Xihuang Sword space.
Only this time, Feng Xingying's situation was a bit miserable.
She was also human, and she couldn't control her emotions perfectly. If she wanted to get rid of Mrs. Guo's medicine temporarily, Feng Xingying's only way was to bite her tongue.
The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow allowed Feng Xingying to regain his senses temporarily, and he was able to return to the space temporarily.
This time, she underestimated the enemy.
She thought about how to deal with Mrs. Guo's ruthlessness, but she never thought that Mrs. Guo was "too affectionate!"
Feng Xingying is a little different from ordinary people.
Others would feel hot all over after being aroused, but she was just the opposite, she felt cold all over.
But the effect is the same.
She was so cold that she just wanted to find a source of heat to lean against.
Feng Xingying felt ashamed of this physical instinct.
Even though she was ashamed, she couldn't resist her body's instinct.
It was only when Ji Jue approached her that all she could think about was the smell of Qin Molin, and she woke up when she felt a different scent.
If that person was Qin Molin, maybe she wouldn't wake up.
Or maybe there is no one in her heart and she will succumb to her body's instinct.
After entering the Xihuang Sword space, Feng Xingying was thrown by Lihuang Tianzun onto the burning heart-burning bed and accepted the burning flames.
Even though he was being roasted by the flames, Feng Xingying still felt bitingly cold.
Extremely cold, Feng Xingying took out the jade flute, but he didn't have the strength to play it. He just murmured a name:
"Qin Molin"
…
The top of Linshan Mountain.
Known as a place outside the world.
There is a powerful barrier there, and ordinary mortals or low-level spirits will be blocked by the barrier and can only see the unreachable fairy mountain.
Qin Molin's figure suddenly appeared in the teleportation array at the foot of the mountain.
Outside the formation, a gorgeous lady showed a look of satisfaction on her face and shouted from a distance: "Lin'er."
Unexpectedly, Qin Molin only glanced at her, nodded to her, threw a storage bag over, and then walked into the teleportation array again.
The woman was a little confused, her eyes full of nostalgia and unwillingness, but she could only watch him disappear before her eyes.
"Madam." The guard in black bowed his hands to the woman, but he was no longer kneeling.
"You go follow Lin'er and see what he is going to do."
"This... is not good. The third young master doesn't like being followed. I'm afraid,"
"What are you afraid of? If something goes wrong, just blame it on me. I don't believe it. His wings are stiff and he doesn't even want his own mother!"
The man in black looked up secretly.
I really want to tell her that you guessed it right.
Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing, so he decided to re-enter the teleportation array. Go and accompany the third young master obediently.
Who cares about the third young master's misfortune? It's not like my wife doesn't know about it.
Somehow, he suddenly remembered the rude girl in the third young master's courtyard.
Maybe he will listen to her