"The Rakshasa Flag is a magic weapon made by sacrificing the spirits of thousands of demon beasts. The spirits inside are all ferocious demon beasts that died after suffering countless tortures and pains. Apart from being unable to resist me, they are extremely ferocious."
"So Xiyue, you'd better not act rashly. Otherwise, at best, your spiritual power will be devoured by these evil spirits, or at worst, even your dantian will be eaten away completely."
He Xi indeed felt the violent evil spirits hovering in his dantian.
The cold Yin energy eroded her body, making her face even paler. "Feng Yunjing, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Don't you understand what I want to do?"
Feng Yunjing chuckled, and suddenly picked her up horizontally. Looking at her delicate little face that seemed transparent, his burning eyes were slowly stained with deep desire, "Xiyue, I want you to be mine. Since you are not willing to follow me, then I will possess your body first... Hehe, if Nangong Yu knew that you were mine, would he still want you?"
"Shameless!" He Xi raised his hand and slapped it hard towards Feng Yunjing's face.
However, as soon as her palm touched Feng Yunjing's face, it became cold and stiff, and finally fell down helplessly.
Feng Yunjing sneered, "There is only the survival of the fittest in this world, where does shamelessness come from? I, Feng Yunjing, have never failed to get what I want. Especially you, Xiyue..."
As he spoke, Feng Yunjing placed Hexi's body on a flat rock.
Facing He Xi's angry gaze that seemed to devour her, Feng Yunjing slowly pressed his hand on her collar, and then exerted force with his palm.
With just a "ripping" sound, the tough and sturdy coarse cloth clothes were ruthlessly torn to pieces, and the rags flew lightly in the air.
After the coarse cloth coat was torn into pieces, what was revealed was a chest-binding vest that exuded spiritual power.
The vest was embroidered with light golden array patterns, which wrapped Hexi's petite body tightly, without revealing any curves.
Feng Yunjing's eyes lit up. Although he had guessed it, a surge of ecstasy still surged in his heart.
Without waiting for He Xi to struggle, he put his hand on the chest vest and activated his spiritual power, quickly destroying the defensive magic circle on the vest.
The corset that bound her chest was torn into pieces, revealing her slender body wearing only a white lingerie.
Feng Yunjing looked at the scene in front of him and took a deep breath, his eyes slightly widened with amazement and desire.
I saw a girl lying on the brown-gray rocks, with her long hair cascading like a waterfall. Her jet-black hair set off her crystal-white skin, and her lips looked even more rosy due to her anger, bringing a soul-stirring impact.
The girl was only wearing a thin inner garment with the collar slightly open, revealing her delicate, snow-white collarbone.
The curve of the clavicle slowly extends to below the neckline, like a mysterious line leading people to explore a secluded path, making people's blood boil and their mouths dry just by looking at it.
Under the lingerie was a slender figure that could no longer be concealed, with graceful body lines, the innocence of a girl and the charm of a woman. It was a beautiful scene that even the best painter could not depict.
She has a skin as white as ice and bones, and is extremely beautiful. Although she is not alluring, she is still charming.
Feng Yunjing's eyes were fixed on the delicate body of the girl in front of him, which was like a work of art. His voice was particularly hoarse due to desire, "What a seductive body. Have you ever seen you like this, Nangong Yu?" (To be continued)