"Feng Er thought that Young Master would not come today?" Jiao Feng hugged Jiao Feng with her pair of lotus arms as her eyes glittered.
"How could that be? I promised you, I'll definitely do it …" Jiao Feng resolutely said. When his eyes touched the undulating chest of Jiao Feng, a trace of lust suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"If I remember correctly, Young Master said he would redeem himself for her!" As Jiao Feng spoke, her delicate face slowly rubbed against Jiao Feng's chest. A cold light flashed in her eyes. If the person in front of her had feelings and loyalty, then she would give him a chance to live. Otherwise …
Hearing this, Jiao Feng was slightly shocked. Although he really wanted to do this, as the leader of Blood Yan, how could he put his heart into a woman?
"I have already instructed the bawd not to let anyone harass you again! "You can rest assured that I will come as long as I have time …" Jiao Feng slowly opened his mouth, his intentions were clear as day. She couldn't help but laugh at herself. Ever since she started cultivating her charm arts, she had once met someone who truly treated her with sincerity. There was no need for her to deceive herself.
Since that was the case, she should spare no effort to absorb their essence in order to protect the beauty that they yearned for in their dreams.
As Jiao Feng thought to this point, he slowly grabbed the back of Jiao Feng's head and leaned forward to cover his red lips. With his charming phoenix eyes and soft enough to make Jiao Feng's body soften, and feeling his dragonfly kiss, Jiao Feng couldn't help but respond. His thick palm subconsciously touched the thin silk.
If not for this, she might not have given Jiao Feng the chance to choose. Unfortunately, in the end, he was unable to escape the imprisonment of a man, and at this moment, Jiao Feng moved his red lips to Jiao Feng's ear, his sweet tongue drawing the outline of his ear like a snake, and his hot and wet breathing made his blood boil.
"Peak..." Do you think Feng'er is beautiful? " At this very moment, to Jiao Feng, this was no longer a matter of joy, but the beginning of her cultivation. She wanted men to devote themselves to her and let them devote all of their energy to her when they were at their most relaxed.
Jiao Feng's heart was already in his throat, but after being questioned by Jiao Feng, his desire became even more intense. His breath also became heavier while his other hand had already covered Jiao Feng's face.
One had to admit that when arousing the desires of men, Jiao Feng also received benefits. For example, now, Jiao Feng's actions had made her cry out softly.
"Ugh …" Jiao Feng's voice undoubtedly caused Jiao Feng's blood to boil, his eyes filled with pity. On this matter, Jiao Feng would never let a man take the initiative to take the initiative. Feeling Jiao Feng's progress, Jiao Feng skillfully and quickly stripped off Jiao Feng's clothes and wrapped his body like a water snake around his.
Seeing the rosiness on Jiao Feng's cheeks, Jiao Feng suddenly bent down and gripped the back of Jiao Feng's head with both hands. The sudden burst of kiss nearly made his unable to breathe. After a kiss, Jiao Feng suddenly grabbed Jiao Feng's shoulders.
At this moment, Jiao Feng felt a yearning that came from the most primitive side. He forgot what he should do in such a smooth manner.
"Feng, how much did you give the bawd …" "Ugh …" Alright, Jiao Feng admitted that he didn't want the lively man in front of her to turn into a desiccated corpse, so she gave him another chance.
"A thousand …" Phoenix … "If it's not enough, I'll give it to her …" At this moment, Jiao Feng did not know that he was so close to danger.
A bitter smile flashed through his heart. Ah, Jiao Feng, you've finally missed your last chance … Jiao Feng no longer hesitated and suddenly pressed down on Jiao Feng. She liked the feeling of being on high and liked watching men of all colors slowly wither under her body.
"Phoenix …" Jiao Feng could no longer control himself and shouted out Jiao Feng's name. He suddenly smiled sweetly and pressed his hands on his chest. His bright eyes suddenly burst out with a devouring light, as if he would eat the man in front of his alive in the next second.
At first, Jiao Feng was only immersed in it, but that happiness didn't disappear because of his end. He suddenly felt that Jiao Feng's body was like a bottomless whirlpool that crazily devoured all of his internal energy.
"Phoenix …" "Feng'er, hurry up and leave …" Jiao Feng was about to push away the woman in front of him as he spoke when he was hit by Jiao Feng's acupoint.
"Why are you leaving? You just needed me so much... Again! Do you like it? " The delicate phoenix was like a butterfly dancing in the wind, but Jiao Feng's expression only became more and more shocked. He looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and his originally handsome face suddenly became as white as paper, and his plump cheeks gradually sunken down.
"Don't... "Slut …" Jiao Feng was already aware of the danger, but no matter how much he yelled and roared, Jiao Feng was just enjoying how strong his inner force became.
"Slut? Jiao Feng, don't forget, just now you personally carried me, this slut, onto the bed … If you are not amicable, how can I have such a cheap chance? " Looking at the man's ferocious face below her, the delicate phoenix could not help but snort in contempt. She wanted to spare this fellow's life in vain, but it turned out that he was just an extremely well-hidden lecher!
"You … Who exactly are you? " Jiao Feng's body slowly turned into a mummified corpse. His cheeks were sunken and his eyes were like two black holes. It was hard to see his current handsome appearance.
"The dignified leader of the Blood Swallow School. Don't you know of the seven Holy Maiden of the Moon Flower Palace?" Jiao Feng did his best to absorb the last bit of Jiao Feng's essence, smiling sweetly.
"You are... You are the Fifth Saintess, Jiao Feng? "You guys …" Jiao Feng suddenly realized something, but before he could finish, he had already become a dried up corpse. Looking at the disgusting corpse, Jiao Feng arrogantly got off the bed. He disdainfully glanced at Jiao Feng, then put on his dress and slowly walked to the window.
"Big Sis …" "Ah …"
Xia Hou Bo waited for a long time, but didn't see Shen Hanxin come out. Feeling depressed and worried about Xia Hou Yuying's safety, he left the manor and returned to his own residence.
"Call Jiao Feng over …" Xia Hou Bo ordered the butler as soon as he entered the house.
"Your Highness, Jiao Feng is not at home …" Seeing Xia Hou Bo's unusual expression, the butler carefully replied. Xia Hou Bo stopped and looked coldly at the butler.
"Not here? Forget it! Notify all Blood Swallow members to be extremely careful tonight, and to not relax! If Jiao Feng comes back, get him to meet me in the woods on the outskirts of the city! " Xia Hou Bo originally wanted to bring Jiao Feng with him, but now that Jiao Feng was nowhere to be found, he couldn't afford to delay any longer. Thus, he decided to turn around and leave the Rong Mansion before entering the house.
Inside the Residence of Han, Shen Hansheng looked at the six sacred ladies with a grave expression on his face.
"Whether you succeed or not, I'll have to trouble everyone!" Shen Hansheng spoke solemnly, his eyes filled with anticipation. If he could get rid of Xia Hou Bo this time, he would be the one who got rid of this huge threat in his heart.
"Don't worry, Duke Han. Since we've chosen this day, we have full confidence that we can return victoriously. You can enter the palace peacefully, and we will definitely not fail our mission …" A cold light flashed in Shen Hansheng's eyes as he left the Han Residence and headed straight for the Imperial Palace. Since Xia Hou Bo was in trouble, he needed evidence that he was not there. Ye Li and Leng Bingxin naturally stayed in the manor to protect Duan Mu Yan.
It was a dark night. Xiao Jin Feng and Kong Zimin snuck into Duan Mu Yan's room.
"Master, everything is ready." Master, everything is ready. Xiao Jingfeng truthfully reported. By the side, Kong Ziming had already put on a mask that was the exact same as Duan Mu Yan's.
"Rest assured Master, Zi Min will definitely not reveal any flaws." Confucius said firmly. Duan Mu Yan nodded slightly, and without further ado, she left the Residence of Han with Xiao Jin Feng. Xia Hou Bo was a cunning old fox, she would only be at ease if she saw him die with her own eyes.
Even though it was already the beginning of summer, the night wind still made people feel a slight chill. As the wind blew past them, the leaves rustled. In this pitch black night, it was enough to make one's hair stand on end.
When Xia Hou Yuying opened her eyes again, she saw herself tied to the tree trunk with all sorts of things to do, with the wind blade by her side. She was still unconscious.
"Where is this place?" "Wind Blade …" Everything within his line of sight was completely dark. Xia Hou Yuying felt that every hair on her body was emitting a cold air, especially the faint lantern not far away that was even more cautious. With Xia Hou Yuying's shout, Wind Blade came back to his senses. When he realized the situation, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Princess!" Are you okay? " Feng Dao asked worriedly.
"Nonsense!" He would be tied up here if he had nothing to do! Quickly think of a way to release this princess! " Xia Hou Yuying was still in a superior position. Even if she had a request from someone, Wind Blade was speechless. He tried to use his inner force to pull the rope, but he realized that he had lost all his inner force.
"Crap …" Wind Blade frowned, feeling uneasy. Right at this moment, an old man walked out from the darkness. His hands stroked his white beard, and a pair of hawk-like sharp eyes glimmered with a green light, causing people to feel a sense of dread from the bottom of their hearts.
"Tsk tsk …" How beautiful I thought that old thief Xia Houbo was! It's nothing more than this! Look at those eyes, that nose, that mouth, what an ugly look! "How can that ugly word be …" The old man was none other than Baili Chuxiong.
"You … How dare you! How dare you insult this princess! "Hurry up and slap your face …" When Xia Hou Yu opened his mouth, his face received two tight slaps.
"Who is it!" Xia Hou Yuying did not even notice that someone had made a move, but the burning pain on her face was not fake.
"If you need anything, charge at me. You are not allowed to hurt the princess!" At the side, when Wind Blade saw that blood was seeping out of Xia Hou Yu Ying's lips, he shouted in excitement. Before Baili Chuxiong could say anything, a nimble girl jumped down from the tree.
"Are you a princess?" Xiaoxiao looked at the Wind Blade coldly, and the Wind Blade looked at the girl in front of him alertly. He could not help but shake his head.