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662. Chapter 662 Why didn't you stab it?

She was very accurate in identifying the acupoints. With just one knife, she could completely cut off his heart and cut off his life...

What's more, she added materials to this knife and added the Yi family's magic spell. According to the Yi family, this kind of spell can hurt the soul roots of all kinds of demons and evil spirits. Feng Xiaoxun also belongs to the demon, which is exactly what

The magic weapon to deal with him!

"Brush!" She raised her knife and stabbed Feng Xiaoxun in the heart with a knife!

Feng Xiaoxun was still lying there, unprepared, not knowing that the danger was approaching.

The tip of the knife barely touched the collar of Feng Xiaoxun’s chest, and she suddenly stopped again, and the dream of last night flashed in front of her eyes.

The cry of Fei'er was heartbreaking, and she felt a little painful, as if she couldn't bear it. The knife stopped there, and she was about to stab it.

A jade-like palm suddenly held her hand, and Feng Xiaoxun slowly opened his eyes: "Why don't you stab it?"

His voice was slightly dull, but his eyes were extremely clear. How could he feel sleepy?!

Luo Qingyu's heart thumped, his face turned pale, and he was about to retreat when he turned over, but Feng Xiaoxun pulled her violently!

Luo Qingyu staggered on his chest, and his nose hit his cheek, and his soreness hurt.

"Are you drunk?!" Luo Qingyu gritted his teeth secretly. It turned out that this guy was cheating and seducing her into a trap!

"Well, what do you think?" Feng Xiaoxun was so calm that he still grabbed her wrist with one hand, controlled her on himself, stroked the tip of her nose with the other hand, rubbed it twice, and slowly curled the corners of his lips slowly raised.

A smile that was unidentified: "Didn't you hate me so much? Why don't you stab me?"

He flicked the blade lightly, and with a crisp sound, the whole knife shattered like tofu, turning into slag, falling on the bed, like a silver star sprinkled on the bed...

Luo Qingyu only had a knife hilt left in her hand. She was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed: "I knew that Lord Demon Lord was pretending to be drunk, so I wanted to use this to test you. With such great ability, I am so

A knife will naturally not hurt you."

She made a profit and wanted to take the opportunity to leave his arms...

But his hot arms hugged her tightly, and she couldn't even get out of it.

It doesn't matter if her struggle is going to be hotter and hotter under her body. There is something hard between her legs that is pressing her so hard that it hurts a little...

"Xiao Yunxia, ​​are you going to hook up with me?" Feng Xiaoxun's eyes became darker, and his body was deliberately polished. Luo Qingyu's face turned slightly red, but a feeling of not very good arises in his heart.

Damn, the big stallion seems to be in heat!

Hey, it’s not right! Hasn’t his body been cold all the time?

Why is it the body temperature of a normal person at this moment? This temperature is also like the temperature of an ordinary man when he is in heat...

What's going on? Is his physique suddenly changed?

Luo Qingyu grinded his teeth: "Let me go!"

"Don't let go!" Feng Xiaoxun's smile on the corner of his lips became deeper, and the purple light in his eyes was heavier.

"You said you won't force me. Do you want to regret it again?" Luo Qingyu put down the big hat again.

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flashed slightly, and a cynical smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He stretched out his fingers and plucked the hair on Luo Qingyu's forehead, and pointed a little on the plum blossom mole on her eyebrows: "You can't bear to kill me, are you too?"

Fall in love with me?"


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