Feng Feiyun seemed to have expected her to take action suddenly, and her speed was more sensitive. She slightly turned her neck, dodged her two sharp fingers, and attacked her with one hand, hitting her jade arm.

Feng Qingxue didn't expect Feng Feiyun's reaction speed to be so fast. After all, both of them are now wrapped in quilts, hugging each other tightly, just a layer of clothes, and under such an intimate situation, he was able to make countermeasures.

That only means that he had expected that he would take action!

The flames in Feng Qingxue's eyebrows were beating more and more rapidly, spreading her whole body. Her whole face began to change, her outline became more exquisite, and even her temperament became a little ethereal, and a layer of mist was generated on her face.

It was very similar to the demon man Feng Feiyun met last night, but the demon man was wearing men's clothes, with a bun and a bun on his back, and was so handsome, but her hair was scattered and her eyes were as charming as silk, which was simply inverted by all living beings.

A person’s temperament and appearance can actually change so much!

She flicked her delicate body suddenly, trying to break free from the quilt, but Feng Feiyun's arms were like two swim snakes, floating between her shoulders and legs, tightly surrounding her and rolling with her.

"Who are you? How are you going to Sister Snow?"

Feng Feiyun always felt that something was wrong with Feng Qingxue. When she was so arrogant that she wanted to follow Feng Feiyun to circle the ancient mountain, Feng Feiyun felt even more wrong, so she wanted to force her to show her true form tonight.

The guess is indeed correct. Feng Qingxue is actually the peerless demon man. No, to be precise, he should be a peerless demon woman.

Her generation will restore her original appearance. If she disguises herself as a man, she will be able to fascinate the girls all over the world. If she wears women's clothing, she will be a disaster for her generation.

"You don't care!"

Feng Feiyun's hands were tightly clasped on her body, sometimes pinching on the jade back, sometimes holding on to her round and slender legs, making her unable to escape. As Feng Feiyun said, he took all his advantage.

Of course, Feng Feiyun didn't really want to take advantage of her, but her cultivation level was several small levels higher than Feng Feiyun. If she was really letting her escape from the quilt, even if she had the help of spiritual weapons, he would have no way to survive.

Since you can't escape, then slap this bastard to death with one palm!

A cold light burst out from Feng Feng Snow's eyes, and his slender arms stretched out from his clothes. A large area of ​​spiritual light rushed into his palm, hitting Feng Feiyun's vest with a palm.

She was hugging Feng Feiyun at this moment, and this palm came really cleverly.

"Oops!"

Feng Feiyun could clearly feel a wave of air coming, and the spine behind her seemed to be frozen. If she did not take any action at this moment, she would definitely die under her palm print.

Feng Feiyun's eyes became serious, just facing Feng Qingxue's black eyes, "Feng Feiyun, you're dead..."

Thorn!

Feng Feng Xue had just said halfway, and she suddenly stopped. She felt a coolness in her chest. Originally, Feng Feiyun was helpless, so she stretched out her hands and tore the clothes on her chest to pieces, revealing a milky white bra.

Feng Feiyun used to be a romantic hero who forcibly robbed women and countless heroes. The people in Lingzhou City now call him the reincarnation of Xiaoyao Jade Emperor Bodhisattva. Naturally, he did a lot of sex to tear women's clothes and had a lot of experience.

Tearing a woman's clothes is a technical job. Without the hard work of hard work, it will definitely not be perfect.

Some people use too little strength, so naturally the clothes cannot be torn apart; some people use too much strength, but it hurts the woman; some people tear the wrong place, and they are trying to tear their chests down, but they tore off a piece of their back; they are trying to tear the skirt, but they tore the woman to tear the fur pants.

The fur pants were torn, and even the last little secret was exposed. What's the fun of tearing clothes?

The above situations are all mistakes that those who are inexperienced and make more mistakes, so Feng Feiyun will naturally not make these mistakes.

Because he is an experienced and experienced person!

The story of the oil seller and the Baibu Fengyang tells people that as long as one thing is repeated and repeated, one can practice and make perfect, and become the top talent in this industry.

This move was indeed wonderful to surround Wei and save Zhao. It broke Feng Qingxue's sure-killing palm in one fell swoop.

"Feng Feiyun, you are shameless!"

Feng Qingxue hurriedly retracted her palm and covered her chest tightly with her fingers. Despite this, the coldness in her eyes became deeper. The slender ** suddenly kicked, carrying a thousand kilograms of powerful force, and kicked Feng Feiyun's lower abdomen.

It hurt that his whole body was convulsed. Her move was so shady. If this kick was a little further downward, I am afraid that the countless young Master Feng, who is the emperor of our zodiac, will fall from the altar and not raise it for half his life!

With one blow, Feng Qingxue naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue. Although she was slender and sexy, she could still kill the man's life when kicking her.

Thorn!

Feng Feiyun used the trick of surrounding Wei to save Zhao and directly tore off the fur pants in her skirt. Cough cough! Don’t think that our Young Master Feng made that kind of low-level mistake. This is the real alert response and not bound by pedantic traditions.

The sound of the sound of shattering between her legs and at the base of her thighs was indeed achieved with significant results.

Feng Qingxue's legs no longer dared to move, but instead clamped them tightly, for fear that the spring light would suddenly disappear with a slight lift.

Both of them stopped at the same time, and even stopped breathing, and did not move.

But Feng Feiyun felt a little embarrassed at this moment. After rubbing his fingers, he could still feel the warmth on his fingertips, as if he had just slid through the grass and valleys, which was quite lingering.

"Feng Feiyun, can you be more shameless?" Feng Qingxue's forehead was covered with black lines, and one hand pinched the torn collar of her chest, and the other hand tightly clasped the hem of her skirt, for fear that Feng Feiyun would be able to see it inside as soon as the hem of the skirt was lifted.

"Ahem! I'm forced to do anything, just a legitimate way of self-rescue!" Feng Feiyun didn't feel embarrassed at all. He hugged Feng Qingxue's petite body like a tiger and wolf, but still had no intention of letting go.

Although Feng Qingxue was so angry that she was about to go crazy, she was helpless. Once she used her killer move, God knew that Feng Feiyun would use other vulgar methods.

"You...why do you have three hands?"

Feng Feng Xue was so angry that she felt something strange in her lower abdomen, which was boiling and hot, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She thought that Feng Feiyun was touching her hands and feet again and wanted to do other despicable behaviors.

Feng Feiyun was really embarrassed this time. At this moment, he was wearing nothing, and his senses were extremely sensitive. He would be invincible if he was not careful and could not suppress him enough.

"Gan, how can a person have three hands? That's because I have sacrificed the strongest magic weapon. If you dare to take action, then it's not as simple as breaking clothes or underwear. Be careful that other places will be broken!" Feng Feiyun could only threaten her with this, making her not dare to act rashly. Only in this way can she be able to subdue her.

"The strongest? Magic weapon!" Feng Fengxue's face changed. Unexpectedly, Feng Feiyun's cunning was so deep that there was such a trick hidden.

The magic weapon in the lower abdomen became hotter, like a flame burning, hard and sharp, like a "dagger" pressing against three points below her navel. If she really takes action again, this "dagger" can pierce her body.

She was sweating coldly on her forehead, and she actually put herself in such a dangerous situation. She was at the forefront of life and death relief. Feng Feiyun was so sinister, and her killer moves were endless.

Although Feng Feiyun was thick-skinned, he did not have the experience of threatening women with this "dagger". He blushed at this moment. Even so, he still pretended to be calm and said, "You are definitely not Sister Shi Xue, who are you?"

The woman in her arms is a stunning beauty in the world and has a beautiful appearance that will ruin the world. Although Feng Qingxue is extremely beautiful, she is several levels worse than her.

Besides, her cultivation is extremely high, not inferior to those elder-level figures. She is not comparable to Feng Qingxue. Her temperament is completely different from Feng Qingxue. How could she be the same person?

At this moment, life is in Feng Feiyun's hands. Although she wanted to resist, she was willing but not strong enough. She said, "I am Feng Qingxue, from beginning to end."

"Hmph, you can only use this to deceive a three-year-old child!" Feng Feiyun naturally didn't believe her words.

The flame in Feng Qingxue's eyebrows stopped beating, and her appearance turned into Feng Qingxue's appearance again. There were two pupils between her eyes, and a faint sword radiance flowed in her pupils.

"If I weren't Feng Shugao, you've died many times!" Feng Shugao's eyes were filled with complex expressions and said, "Last night, Du Shugao and I chased you together. If I hadn't been secretly blocking Du Shugao, do you think you can escape from his knife with your current cultivation level?"

She said it was right at all. Du Shugao was able to kill everyone at the elder level with one sword. If he really tried his best, Feng Feiyun would not be able to take any move at all. Of course, this was without using a spiritual weapon.

"I know that the bamboo slips that record the Cave of Cangsheng are in your hands. If I were not Feng Qingxue, I would have killed you to get the slips as early as when I was in Qianlong Villa. How could you survive?" Feng Qingxue said.

Feng Feiyun's eyes gradually softened, and he was a little puzzled, and said, "Then why did you do this?"

"I……"

Feng Qingxue bit her lips gently, her starry eyes filled with smoke, slowly lowered her head, buried her face in Feng Feiyun's chest, as if she said to herself: "I'm very stupid. You said you still remember when you were a child, we played house, I am a bride, you are a groom, and the one who proved the marriage was the big yellow dog on the side of the road! I believed these lies about lying to girls."

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