The shrill scream finally shocked Fang Xiyan's almost flying mind. Her eyes turned, and when her body moved, Feng Xiaoxun hugged her tighter, her eyes greedily depicting her face inch by inch.
With a slight smile, his smile was bright under the starlight, almost shaking Fang Xiyan's eyes: "Xiyan, are you so happy when you see me?"
He lowered his head and kissed her slightly opened mouth gently.
Her taste was still as sweet as in my memory, which made him feel intoxicated as soon as he came into contact with it, and almost couldn't take it away.
Fang Xiyan was still a little unresponsive. The big black eyes, as dark as a deep pool, clearly wrote in her surprise and disbelief. Under the stars, her eyes were as clear as water washed, with a hint of ignorance, and her lips were pale and trembling slightly: "
You…you…”
A wisp of cool feeling caressed her wound: "Xiyan, be good, I'll avenge you!"
Feng Xiaoxun applied ointment softly and quickly to her wounds. His voice was low and pleasant, and he kissed her gently on her forehead like a child, and then placed her on a bench next to her.
Zhou set up a barrier to protect her from airtight...
Stand up and smiled enchantingly in one direction: "I want to run away? It's not like the style of a thousand-year-old monster!" With a wave of his palm, a red light flashed, and a sound of it seemed to be there.
A huge curtain opened in the direction-
"Bang!" sounded like something hit the curtain, and a green light shone brightly, and a human figure appeared in the light and shadow.
Wearing a well-tailored shirt and trousers, all over black, his figure looks more slender. His face is cold and white, and his appearance is even handsome. Only his hair and eyes are golden, and his pupils are suddenly under the starlight.
Big and then small, looking over coldly, there was a sense of oppression that made people breathless...
At this moment, his golden eyes were staring at Feng Xiaoxun, and his pupils contracted slightly: "Who are you? Do you dare to care about my little things?"
"I? A cat demon who has been practicing for three or four thousand years dares to be called king? The turtle is almost the same..." Feng Xiaoxun looked elegant and casual, smiling. His voice was very peaceful, and even the corners of his lips were in his mouth.
A little smile, but for some reason, it makes people feel cold all over.
The man's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the other party could see through his cultivation and origin at a glance, but he could not see the other party's cultivation at all. It was unfathomable! It can only be described as unfathomable...
"Bang!" The window of a building suddenly opened, and a man poked his head out and shouted: "Who is making noise? Is it still allowed people to sleep..."
Before he could finish a word, a black light flashed in front of him, and his whole body was suddenly pulled out. He screamed in fear. When he came to his senses, he had been pulled by someone and blocked him in front of him. He made a meat shield.
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A sharp hook-like object was placed on his throat. With a little force, he could completely complete the account...
This man was originally powerful, but when he arrived at this Elvis, he was as fragile as a chicken in a storm. He didn't dare to move, and could die at any time...
"Let me go, otherwise I will kill him immediately!" Elvis knew that he was no match for Feng Xiaoxun, so he took a hostage in his hand and became bolder.