Chapter 3305

At night, the cold wind outside the house beat against the window, making a cry like a ghost.

Ye Pengfei is a true immortal. He has not been afraid of the cold ice for a long time, but he still feels uncomfortable when he sleeps on the hard floor. He thinks that the beauty is on his side, and he can't help adding a bit of ambiguity in the cold night.

I don't know how long it took, but I still couldn't sleep. Ye Pengfei turned over and looked at the bed. He thought Rushuang had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that in the dark, he saw a pair of bright big eyes on the embroidered bed, flashing soft light in the dark. She was looking at herself.

Ye Pengfei lip angle moved, want to say what, such as frost but first he step said: "don't come up."

Ye Pengfei couldn't help laughing and crying. He looked at the eyes on the bed all the time. They looked at each other in the dark, and no one spoke.

In fact, ye Pengfei and Rushuang are connected to each other and share the same source of life. Rushuang can know what ye Pengfei thinks at any time, but ye Pengfei can't pry into Rushuang's inner thoughts.

But after all, ye Pengfei is an old hand coming from the flowers. How can he not know what Rushuang is thinking now?

In such a cold night, lying alone on the bed of joy, there is a lover beside her. No matter which woman she is, as long as she is normal, her heart will always be stirred up strange ripples. No matter how restrained she is, she will always inadvertently yearn for something to happen.

What's more, the room is full of big red "zhe" characters, red beds and red quilts. It's the bridal chamber of Ma Ding and his daughter-in-law, and it's also full of ambiguities.

Know lust is mu Shaoai, this is a normal thing.

Rushuang said that she would not allow him to go to bed. In fact, it's just her reserve of duplicity. Ye Pengfei knows that he should be bold and active now. A beautiful story will happen tonight, and he doesn't have to lie on the cold floor to sleep all night.

But ye Pengfei clearly knows this truth, but he doesn't do it. He just looks at Frost's eyes calmly, without a trace of obscene desire in his eyes.

Rushuang is born with a holy temperament. She is a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the past and in the present, just like the clouds in the sky. It makes people feel that they can only look far away and can't profane.

Ye Pengfei is lustful, but not promiscuous. He has had many women, and has long been tired of the life of acting only by desire. Since he began to know Rushuang, ye Pengfei has never had the slightest idea of being more polite to Rushuang. He often said some ambiguous words, but only joked.

Otherwise, with Ye Pengfei's mind, how can he be in the same room with her today? He likes the feeling that frost accompanies him quietly. If he doesn't want to do anything, it's already beautiful.

Without a trace of desire, maybe this is the basic appearance of love.

"You'd better come up." After a while, the voice of frost came from the darkness.

Ye Pengfei was stunned for a moment, his eyes couldn't help widening.

"Why, you don't want to, do you?" Seeing that ye Pengfei didn't move, Rushuang said: "I'm afraid of you I'm afraid you're cold... "

Ye Pengfei almost laughed. She can think of such a bad reason. She can't feel the slightest coldness even though she has become a real immortal now, even though she has lost all her cultivation. Is it just a saying that the body becomes a saint.

Ye Pengfei originally wanted to refuse. At this time, an extremely cold spirit came from somewhere outside the house. He swept all the way from a distance. After passing the room they lived in, he didn't stop at all and swept to other rooms.

Ye Pengfei and Rushuang were surprised at the same time, and both of them could not help shivering.

The breath of this divine sense is very strange. In the extreme Yin cold, it carries a kind of unspeakable evil, and the breath is very strong. I'm afraid this divine sense is not weaker than the Immortal Emperor of the earth.

In such an ordinary village, how can there be the smell of a monk, but also so evil?

"Is it the people of shenzazong who are looking for it?" An idea flashed through Ye Pengfei's mind, but he denied it.

He is very sensitive to breath. If he is a disciple of the same sect, his breath is mostly similar. Judging from the breath, it seems that the other party is not a person of shenzazong.

It's not God killer. Who can it be? What kind of people are capable of this strange and evil atmosphere?

Ye Pengfei looked at Rushuang. As soon as he was about to speak, he immediately remembered Rushuang's voice and said, "don't talk. Come up quickly. His divine sense is observing us!"

This time, he got up from the dust and didn't hesitate.

If not as frost expected, at the moment when ye Pengfei got into the quilt, the divine consciousness came back to the room where they lived. The other party seemed very curious about them and was carefully looking at them with the divine consciousness.

Judging from this breath of divine knowledge, we can be sure that this man must be a strong decision maker. His accomplishments are much better than the crazy man of the God killing sect who fought with Ye Pengfei last time. He may even have been a strong man of the Immortal Emperor.Fortunately, ye Pengfei and Rushun are used to restraining their breath these days. Although they observe themselves with divine consciousness, they can't find that they are monks.

It's very warm in the quilt, and there's a cold fragrance like frost in the warmth. This fragrance is different from any fragrance. It's cold and gives people a feeling that the plum blossom is blooming in the cold wind.

In fact, there used to be fragrance on Songgang's body, but the fragrance on Songgang's body was too hot. After smelling it, it gave people a feeling of burning. It was just the opposite of the body fragrance like frost.

The quilt is not big. After ye Pengfei got into the bed, he still kept the restraint. Suddenly, he felt that his knee touched Rushuang's thigh. Rushuang did not know when she had removed her long skirt. At the moment, she was only wearing a gauze. Ye Pengfei only felt that her skin was very delicate, just like touching a piece of jelly, delicate and moist.

He couldn't help turning his head. They were face to face at the moment, less than ten centimeters apart. He could even feel the heavy breath from Rushuang's nose.

The divine consciousness didn't seem to find anything abnormal in Ye Pengfei. After observing for a while, he left immediately.

Ye Pengfei two people only feel a relief, two people can't help but often out of breath.

"What are you looking at..." If frost found that ye Pengfei is looking at himself, don't be angry.

At this time, the voice of frost is still with a trace of severity.

Ye Pengfei laughed and said: "look at you, you are so good-looking, of course..."

Before he had finished his sentence, he heard a child's scream in the snow.