Feng Feiyun seemed to have expected that she would suddenly shoot, and the speed was more sensitive. She turned her neck slightly, dodged her two sharp fingers, and attacked with one hand, hitting her jade arm.
Feng Nianxue did not expect Feng Feiyun's reaction speed to be so fast. After all, the two of them are now wrapped in quilts, hugging each other tightly, only separated by a layer of clothes. Can make countermeasures.
Then it can only show that he has long expected that he will shoot!
The flame between Feng Nianxue's eyebrows beat more and more brightly, spreading all over her body, her entire face began to change, her outline became more exquisite, and even her temperament became a little misty, with a layer of layers on her face. Mist generation.
She was very similar to the demon man Feng Feiyun met last night, but the demon man was dressed in men's clothes, with a bun on his back.
How can a person's temperament and appearance change so much!
She slammed her delicate body, trying to break free from the quilt, but Feng Feiyun's arms were like two swimming snakes, freeing between her fragrant shoulders and legs, tightly wrapping her around her. , roll with her.
"Who the hell are you? What happened to you, Sister Yanxue?"
Feng Feiyun has always felt that this wind and snow is very wrong. When she was desperate to follow Feng Feiyun to mirror the ancient mountain, Feng Feiyun felt even worse, so she wanted to force her to show her original shape tonight. .
The guess was right, this Feng Yanxue turned out to be the peerless demon man, no, it should be the peerless demon girl to be exact.
She returned to her original appearance in a generation. If she pretended to be a man, she would be able to fascinate girls all over the world.
"You can't control it!"
Feng Feiyun's hands were tightly wrapped around her body, sometimes pinched on the jade back, and sometimes clasping her round and slender legs, so that she could not escape, as Feng Feiyun said, all the cheapness was taken by him. Occupied.
Naturally Feng Feiyun didn't really want to take advantage of her, but her cultivation was a few small realms higher than Feng Feiyun's. He also has no way out.
If you can't escape, then slap this bastard to death!
A cold light shot out from Feng Yanxue's eyes, her slender arms stretched out from between her clothes, and a large piece of spiritual light rushed into her palms, hitting Feng Feiyun's vest with one palm.
She was embracing Feng Feiyun at the moment, and this palm was really clever.
"Oops!"
Feng Feiyun could clearly feel a surge of air rushing towards him, and the spine behind him seemed to be frozen.
Feng Feiyun's eyes became serious, just in time to meet Feng Yuxue's black eyes, "Feng Feiyun, you are dead..."
Stab it!
Feng Yuxue was only halfway through what she had said, and then she stopped suddenly, only to feel a coolness in her chest. Originally, Feng Feiyun had nothing to do, so he stretched out his hands and shredded all the clothes on her chest, revealing a piece of clothing. Creamy white bodice.
Feng Feiyun used to be a heroic hero who robbed countless women and royal women. The people in Lingzhou City now call him the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor Bodhisattva. He has done a lot of hooking up with women's clothes, and so is his experience. quite rich.
Tearing a woman's clothes is a technical job, and without the hard work, it will definitely be imperfect.
Some people use too little energy, and naturally the clothes cannot be torn apart; some people use too much energy, but it hurts the woman; some people tear it in the wrong place, they want to tear the chest, but he doesn't. He ripped a piece off the back; he ripped the trousers for the woman even though he wanted to rip the skirt.
The trousers are all torn, and even the last secret is exposed. What's the fun in tearing clothes
The above situations are all mistakes made by inexperienced people, and Feng Feiyun will naturally not make these mistakes.
Because he is an experienced man!
The story of the oil seller and Baibu Chuanyang tells people that as long as one thing is done repeatedly, practice makes perfect and become a top-level talent in this field.
This move to surround Wei and save Zhao was indeed wonderful, breaking Feng Yanxue's sure-killing palm in one fell swoop.
"Feng Feiyun, you are shameless!"
Feng Yanxue quickly retracted her palms and tightly covered her chest with her fingers. Even so, the coldness in her eyes was deeper, her slender jade legs kicked abruptly, carrying thousands of pounds of strength, and kicked Feng Feiyun's lower abdomen. .
It was so painful that his whole body twitched, and her shot was too yin and hurt. If this kick were to deviate a little further, I am afraid that the countless young masters of our royal daughters will fall from the altar and will not lift it for half a lifetime!
As soon as he succeeded, Feng Yuxue naturally chased after the victory. Although the jade legs were slender and full of sexy, the kicking of this leg could still kill the man.
Stab it!
Feng Feiyun used the trick of besieging Wei to save Zhao again, and ripped off all the furs and trousers inside her skirt, ahem! Everyone, don't think that our young master Feng has made such a low-level mistake. At this moment, the real response is alert and not bound by pedantic traditions.
After the sound of shredding cloth resounded between her legs, at the root of her thigh, she really received a more significant effect.
Feng Yanxue's legs didn't dare to move any more, instead, they clamped them tightly, for fear that the slightest lift of her legs would make her spring come out.
Both stopped at the same time, not even breathing, not moving.
It's just that Feng Feiyun was a little embarrassed at this moment. He rubbed his fingers, and he could still feel the warmth on his fingertips, as if he had just slipped through the grass and the valley, which was quite lingering.
"Feng Feiyun, can you be a little more shameless?" Feng Yanxue's forehead was streaked with black lines, one hand was holding the torn front of her chest, and the other hand was tightly buttoning the skirt, for fear of the skirt As soon as it was lifted, the inside was unobstructed by Feng Feiyun.
"Cough cough! I'm also forced to help myself, it's just a legitimate self-help method!" Feng Feiyun didn't feel embarrassed at all. With his two muscular arms, he hugged Feng Yanxue's petite body like a wolf. Still didn't mean to let go.
Although Feng Yanxue was so angry that she was about to go crazy, she was helpless. Once she used the ultimate move again, God knew that Feng Feiyun, the bastard, would use other nasty means.
"You... how come you have three hands?"
Feng Nixue was so angry that she felt a change in her lower abdomen, which was hot and hot, making her very uncomfortable, thinking that it was Feng Feiyun who was doing something wrong again.
Feng Feiyun is really embarrassed this time. At this moment, he is not wearing anything. His senses are extremely sensitive.
"Come on, how can a person have three hands? That's the strongest magic weapon I have used. If you dare to shoot again, then it's not as simple as breaking your clothes, but breaking your bottoms. Be careful that other places are also broken!" Feng Feiyun can only threaten her with this at the moment, so that she does not dare to act rashly, only in this way can it be possible to subdue her.
"The strongest? Magic weapon!" Feng Yanxue's face changed, but he didn't expect Feng Feiyun's city to be so deep, and even hidden such a trick.
The magic weapon in the lower abdomen is getting hotter and hotter, like a flame burning, hard and sharp, like a "dagger" touching the position three points below her belly button, if she really shoots again, this handle" dagger", which could pierce her body.
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she actually plunged herself into such a dangerous situation. On the front line of life and death relief, Feng Feiyun was too insidious, and the ultimate move was endless.
Although Feng Feiyun was thick-skinned, he did not have the experience of threatening women with this "dagger". He was blushing at the moment, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "You are definitely not Sister Ye Xue, what the hell are you? people?"
The woman in her arms is called the world's most beautiful, and she has the beauty of chasing the world. Although Feng Nuoxue is also extremely beautiful, compared with her, it is a few grades worse.
Moreover, her cultivation base is extremely high, no less than those of the elder-level characters, and she is not comparable to Feng Yuxue at all, and her temperament is completely different from Feng Yuxue, how could it be the same person
At this moment, her life is in Feng Feiyun's hands. Although she wants to resist, she has more than her heart but not enough strength, and said, "I am Feng Nianxue, from beginning to end."
"Hmph, you can only use these words to deceive three-year-olds!" Feng Feiyun naturally didn't believe her words.
The flame between Feng Yanxue's eyebrows stopped beating, and her appearance changed to that of Feng Yanxue again.
"If it wasn't for Feng Yuxue, you would have died so many times!" Feng Yuxue said with a complicated look in his eyes, "Last night I chased you down with Du Shougao, if it wasn't for me secretly hindering Du Hand Gao, do you think you can escape from his sword with your current cultivation?"
She was right at all. Du Shougao was able to kill everyone at the elder level with one knife. If he really did his best, Feng Feiyun would not be able to catch him at all. Of course, this is without using a magic weapon case.
"I know that the bamboo slips that recorded the Cangsheng Cave Mansion are in your hands. If I wasn't Feng Yuxue, I would kill you and take the slips when I was in Qianlong's Courtyard. How can you survive in the end?" Feng Yuxue said.
Feng Feiyun's eyes gradually softened, a little puzzled, and said, "Then why are you doing this?"
"I… "
Feng Yanxue bit her lip lightly, her star eyes filled with smoke, she slowly lowered her head, buried her face in Feng Feiyun's chest, as if she was talking to herself: "I'm so stupid, you say You still remember that when we were young, we played in the house, I was the bride, you were the groom, and the big yellow dog on the side of the road was the one who got married! But I believed your nonsense about lying to girls."