Ouyang Feifei's kiss was very light, light as a feather, very warm, warm as the blazing sun, very gentle, as soft as a cloud.

Ling Tianfeng could not bear to remain so calm and collected, this light kiss was a deep love, rose petal like baby lips, a sweet fragrance that seeped into the soul, a breath that held shyness and timidness, it would be great if it could remain this quiet forever.

They say that the first kiss was electrified.

Ling Tianfeng had kissed quite a few girls and girls before, but he had never gotten struck by lightning like in the legends. But this time, he truly felt that miraculous feeling. Love was like an electric current, not only passing from his lips to Ling Tianfeng's lips, even to the depths of Ling Tianfeng's Spirit Cloud Ghost, even his Spirit Cloud Ghost was trembling.

Ouyang Feifei had the same feeling. A single strike had hit home and she had kissed her for ten thousand years.

It was as if the heart of that exposed maniac who liked to mess around was obviously pierced through by an arrow. Of course it was by the hearts of Ouyang Feifei and Ling Tianfeng. Because they were infinitely close, because an arrow had pierced through them, their hearts and hearts were intertwined, and so their flesh and blood were intertwined.

As the kiss continued, Ling Tianfeng slowly tightened his arms, as if he wanted to massage his into his own body. That way, he would be able to part with his no matter what.

Happy your happiness, sad your sadness, your happiness, is all my faith in this life!

Ling Tianfeng was not an easy person to satisfy person, he just needed to experience the feeling of being innocent and romantic. His purpose was tongue kissing.

At the same time as he hugged Ouyang Feifei, Ling Tianfeng started to use his nimble tongue to pick at her, sometimes slowly, and sometimes rapidly to suck on her soft lips, upper lip, lower lip, and tongue instead of going to knock on Ouyang Feifei's teeth.

Old Ling's exiled tongue swept and knocked on Ouyang Feifei's orderly, jade-like Shellfish Tooth s. Ouyang Feifei clenched her teeth tightly, she just didn't want his tongue to sink into the ground. But after Ling Tianfeng's round trip, her defensive system had already started to crumble.

Ling Tianfeng's hands danced around Ouyang Feifei's back, kissing the Cinnabar that was squeezing her, pushing her closer to the bed.

How could Ouyang Feifei's pure and innocent heart guess what Ling Tianfeng was thinking? He was forced to retreat and after a while, he leaned on the bed. Her eyes had always been closed, and his brows would occasionally twitch, as if he was forcefully suppressing his emotions.

When Ling Tianfeng saw that the two of them had once slept together on the same bed, a crafty look flashed across his eyes. Unfortunately, Ouyang Feifei did not notice this when she closed his eyes.

Ling Tianfeng suddenly pinched Ouyang Feifei's buttocks, it was slippery and explained that he had a single personality, a beautiful butt.

Ouyang Feifei was caught off guard and wanted to shout out for her, but her mouth was blocked by Ling Tianfeng.

"Ugh …"

Ouyang Feifei's actions definitely meant that his mouth was about to open. Taking advantage of the moment her teeth were opened, Ling Tianfeng entered the tongue army and agilely wrapped himself around Ouyang Feifei's fragrant tongue, capturing her sweet and soft body.

Not only that, his body was pressed forward, pretending to be unsteady. Under the weight of more than 100 kilograms, Ouyang Feifei's panic and excitement was indescribable, causing her womanly body to go soft. It would be weird if she was able to stand after Ling Tianfeng's attack.

"Plop!"

The two of them fell onto the bed, Ling Tianfeng took the chance and laid on Ouyang Feifei's body, squeezing her full body of Cinnabar, eating a lot of tofu.

Ouyang Feifei opened her eyes in shock, and looked at the man who was on top of her body: Ying Ting's eyebrows were slanted into his temples, like a treasured sword piercing through the sky, his deep eyes were like the brightest star late at night, shining straight into the deepest secret in her heart. This was a gaze that knew everything, with three parts smiling, three parts smiling, three parts sweet and three parts indifferent, and one part teasing. His lips were full, the kind of man you could count on. His lips were slightly raised, like the crescent moon.

Ling Tianfeng was also attracted by Ouyang Feifei's beautiful appearance. The white and rosy crescent moon man was like white jade, she couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.

The Moon-Wyrm s mouth rose and fell like waves. Ling Tianfeng felt something and set up his tent.

Due to being in close contact with her, Ouyang Feifei immediately felt Ling Tianfeng's change. Her face was deeply red, and her beautiful eyes were deep in shyness, as if water was about to drip from them.

After slightly gasping for breath, he calmly looked at Ling Tianfeng and slightly frowned: "Little Feng, is that enough?"

Ling Tianfeng knew that he shouldn't overdo it, and today's trip was not in vain.

Ling Tianfeng unwillingly removed his clothes from Ouyang Feifei's body, tidied up his wrinkled clothes, raised an eyebrow and said: "Having to be kissed by Fei Fei, Ling Tianfeng will die with no regrets! "Goodbye." After Ling Tianfeng finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Little Feng, wait a moment." Ouyang Feifei also got off the bed, her delicate hand played with her hair in front of her, her jade face returning to normal. Obviously, she was an expert in controlling Qing Xu and expression.

Ling Tianfeng stopped and turned around. He asked with a smile: "Did Fei Fei get burnt by the Gu who I kissed and planned to repay the debt with her body?"

Ouyang Feifei laughed: "You wish. Without two divine artifacts, don't even think about it. "Fei Fei wants to play a solo for your bow as a farewell."

Ling Tianfeng said joyfully: "To be able to hear Fei Fei's solo performance, it is fortunate that Ling Tianfeng is not too big!"

"The Lord of the Moss, the Treading of the Song.

Dream around Shenzhou Road, the autumn wind camp picture horn, so the palace away from the corn. Base on the Kunlun pillar, the yellow flow of the nine earth to gather thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of village fox-rabbits. Heaven's will is always hard to ask, but it is hard to tell when you are old and sad. More flowers, send the king to cool the bank of the willow to urge the summer heat. Geng Xie River, Starlight Moon and Broken Clouds. The thousands of li of rivers and mountains know not where to look back to the bed night words, book to who and who, the eyes of the blue sky will be countless will be willing to settle grudges with Thou. Raise the white paper, and listen to the golden thread. "

This melody, Rou'er is not weak, mournful but not wounded, in the continuance there is no lack of strength. Accompanying Ouyang Feifei's beautiful voice was the sound of something winding around for three days. It could be said to be a classic.

Old Ling's favorite was Yu Lin Ling, an exile in the Third Transformation of Liu Yong. "The winter cicada is sad, it's late for the pavilion, and the sudden rain starts to subside. He had no idea what was going on in the old days. When he saw Lan Zhou crying, he couldn't find any words to choke. Read it – Go to the Thousand Li Smoke Wave, Dusk Mist Shen Chutian Kuang. Duoqing has been wounded since the ancient times, and even more so, it was a cold autumn day. Where did the wine wake up this night? This trip should be a good day and a good scenery. So, even if there are a thousand different kinds of wind, who is there to talk to?! "

He gave this poem back to Ouyang Feifei, and after Ouyang Feifei heard it, tears blossomed in her eyes as a brilliant light flashed.

Ling Tianfeng left. Carrying the sweet smell from Ouyang Feifei's lips and the melody of "Sunless, but there was something wrong with her", he stepped onto the road of the struggle for the divine tool.

Ling Tianfeng knew that this trip was dangerous, but he knew that his martial arts skills were not very strong. It seemed that he could only rely on his clever mind.

He went to his base in the capital.

It was originally the base of the pretty lady, but now it had been expanded by dozens of times. Even if Ling Tianfeng bought all the houses around them with a high price, there were still some people who would not be willing to sell them. At this time, Ling Tianfeng had thousands of ways to make them sell their houses. And the best way to use it was not coercion, but fear!

As long as Su Meimei went up on stage, she would wring her head off and smile at someone else, asking for your name. If she was scared to death, she would have to sell the house the next day at 50% discount.

Actually, the outer house was just a cover up. He still needed to do what he needed to do. His real base of operations was underground!

The strongest construction team of the six nations was not invited, but was personally trained by Xiao Yunan. If not, Ling Tianfeng would have known that he was born in a construction family and would have been bullied.

The workforce was obviously the people they trusted the most, the majority of them were Ling Tianfeng's adoptive children. In modern times, they would have had to be shot two hundred times or TJTDS. This is called undermining the rights and interests of minors, abducting minors and raising child labour.

Ling Tianfeng's underground palace was quite impressive. It stretched for a few kilometers and was magnificent.

Ling Tianfeng was shocked when he saw his own underground palace under Xiao Yunan's guidance. The speed and technique of this building was much faster than that of the modern construction team. This was probably the first underground palace in history, all Old Ling did was say, "How great would it be to be able to build a palace underground," but now, this cute fellow, Xiao Yunan, showed him the palace.

If Xiao Yunan was a woman, Ling Tianfeng would definitely force her, uh, forcefully carry him.

Ling Tianfeng told Xiao Yunan about going to the Clouds Nation, and Xiao Yunan cleanly arranged everything for him, including the route, the tavern, the food, the people following him, and so on.

Ling Tianfeng was satisfied with Xiao Yunan's efficient work, but he did not like it when there were no surprises nor dangers, since it was a competition for the divine equipment, then he would take the risk. Since it was an adventure, there was naturally danger. Only when people faced adversity would they improve and get excited. With a person's support, it was easy for them to become lazy.

Therefore, Ling Tianfeng rejected Xiao Yunan's suggestion and only wanted the map and the silver notes. Actually, he was not afraid, but at the critical moment, there was still Su Lianying, right? She needed him. How could she let him die?

left the palace and brought a few loyal Young Eunuch out. This treasure book was the most suitable for them to train in, it would be a waste for him to keep it. As for Little Cui, she was now the butler of Ling Family Palace, like a fish in water.

He retrieved the silver notes map and confirmed the contact details. Ling Tianfeng set off on his journey, travel alone.

In the evening, Ling Tianfeng rode his white horse and galloped on the road towards an inn. An inn was precisely the inn where Ling Tianfeng, Xue Qingying and Ling Xueman stayed.

White horse, handsome brother. The light of the setting sun enveloped Ling Tianfeng and the white horse.

Looking at the completely white horse, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He gave the white horse a name: Bai Mao. On one hand, he described the white horse as flawless, and on the other hand, he described the Young Clan Master Yi Baiyu who possessed the Xuanyi Sect of an inch.

Ling Tianfeng galloped his horse in high spirits, feeling that it was different from driving a BMW. Driving a BMW might make one feel carsick, but riding a horse wouldn't.

If he was able to drive on this ancient road in a BMW, what would he feel? Ling Tianfeng galloped his horse and galloped away.

"Gongzi, can we wait for a moment?" A voice came from behind Ling Tianfeng, interrupting his unreliable YY.