California, more than two kilometers from the shore, on a luxuriously decorated private yacht. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Hong put the Xiqi Taoer in his arms on the big bed in the cabin, this is the room that Daisley took the initiative to contribute, after placing Xiqitaoer, Fang Hong and Daisley returned to the deck and continued to taste the Blue Mountain coffee that Daisley liked.

"It's not great, but I like the taste. ”

The woman took out a cup from the cabinet again, picked up the coffee pot that was still boiling, the spout was tilted, and the brown liquid trickled into the cup, and her bare hand was unfolded, motioning for Fang Hong to use it.

"Since it's something you like, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad. ”

Fang Hong shrugged his shoulders and brought the cup to him as he spoke.

Daisley's brown curls were blown by the sea breeze, a few ends of her hair were playfully swept over her earlobes, and the white skin of her face faintly revealed a healthy flush, which looked very seductive.

"It's good, in fact, I'm a dirt bun, even if I am given the so-called most expensive 'cat poop coffee', I guess I drink it is a taste. ”

Fang Hong laughed self-deprecatingly, he still knew the strength he used, his own hand knife down, it is estimated that the girl who was called Xi Qi Taoer by the tears will not wake up in at least three hours, and just in case, Fang Hong just asked Daisley to cast a dark magic on Xi Qi Taoer - Narcolepsy (sleepiness), now it is estimated that by the time she wakes up, it will be tomorrow!

"What does it smell like?"

The woman Daisley still seems to be quite fond of jokes, she looks at the blonde girl holding the porcelain cup in both hands playfully, it seems that because it is too hot, Klattil's grinning expression looks even more cute.

"Bitter!"

Fang Hong's face was the same as the taste of coffee, and after hesitating for a long time, Fang Hong finally gave up the idea of 'taking a deep sip of affection' with Daisley, sighed quietly, and put his lips on the rim of the porcelain cup with the meaning of drinking Chinese medicine.

Fang Hong took a sip of piping hot coffee, to be honest, coffee is such a thing, although it tastes very bitter to drink, but in fact, if you taste it slowly, the fragrance is still quite strong, maybe this is the so-called 'bitter first and then sweet'.

"By the way, Miss Daisley, what about Wu Long's senior?"

Although time is very short, tomorrow will be the final battle with the 'Return of the Winged'......

Fang Hong also knows that his current strength is difficult to continue to improve, for now, his current appearance is already the lowest combat effectiveness among his several forms, but Fang Hong doesn't have to worry too much, it is estimated that the high-level of the 'Return of the Winged' will be even more distressed now, a little calculation, their 'Snake of the Sea of Clouds' will be contained by the local combat troops of the City of Learning, and compared to the high-end combat power, including the above Hong, there are two Roman Orthodox Nero and Amun' BattleMage', this is already the existence of three 'saint-level' combat powers.

'Return of the Winged' is not a large-scale magic association with a long tradition like the Roman Orthodox Church, since Nero and Amon were sent over, Fang Hong can conclude with a little speculation that there are no more than two people with 'saint-level' combat power in 'The Return of the Winged', and Nero and Amon are here to contain the existence of these two saints, so Fang Hong's extra 'saint-level' can do a lot of things.

"Wu Long, she...... I went to the bottom of the sea, and I was said to actually test the pressure of the sea water on my body, and it seemed that I was going to really make my idea come true. ”

Daisley covered her rosy lips and smiled happily.

"Under the sea?"

Fang Hong remembered the scene he saw when his soul and flesh were separated into the sea, and he had a trace of conjecture in his heart, he looked at the woman in the long black dress sitting in front of him, and said in a questioning tone.

"It seems to use water pressure to temper the internal organs, isn't the sea water sinking the more pressure on itself, so Wu Long wants to make a rough distinction, after all, this is also a trick. ”

"Water pressure, temper the internal organs?"

Fang Hong silently remembered in his heart, Klatier's body was originally the body of a god, and there was no need to continue tempering, if he wanted to temper himself through her method, he had to wait for himself to recover his original appearance, Fang Hong secretly thought in his heart, but if he really wanted to refine his body with the help of seawater, then it was also necessary to ask Lord Aresta for a qualification that could go out of the school city at will.

"Frankly, that's a good idea!"

Fang Hong looked at Daisley's lazy and charming appearance like a Persian cat, and suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, I have to say that although Daisley, a woman, has lost the pleasure of letting men conquer although she has lost a little bit of iceberg chill compared to Wu Long. But there is absolutely no problem to say that she is a stunner, the white and tender calves exposed in the black gauze skirt, Fang Hong's mouth is a little dry when he looks at it.

Fang Hong is now a girl with Klattil's body, but his psychological thoughts are not easy to change, the mage pays attention to mind cultivation and does not change with the outside world, Fang Hong naturally will not hide his thoughts, just look at Desley's wonderful delicate body with appreciative eyes.

"Really, looking at a lady so bluntly is not a good habit that a gentleman should have!"

Fang Hong's fiery gaze was concentrated on herself, it was naturally impossible for Daisley not to notice it, but she didn't care, she also knew her charm, which could be described as a male-female level.

The blonde girl in front of her carries the soul of a man.

"Tut-tut, if it weren't for the annoying angelic aura on your body, I still like you!"

Daisley's body turned into a red shadow, and she quietly disappeared in front of Fang Hong, and the cold hair on Fang Hong's whole body was upside down, like a fried cat.

Before Fang Hong could put his thoughts into action, immediately after, he felt a soft and delicate little hand pressed on his shoulder, and from that small hand came a force heavier than Mount Tai, and forced Fang Hong back to his seat.

"Relax, don't get so excited. ”

There was a strange sensation in his ears, his body became extremely stiff, and the raised hand stopped in mid-air.

Daisley's tongue gently licked Fang Hong's earlobe, and her hands didn't really reach into the collar of the blue spacious loungewear that Fang Hong was wearing, and even through the collarbone, and continued to poke down.

"This woman can't be a lily!"

Fang Hong suddenly felt a chill, although he really wanted to escape from Daisley's clutches, Daisley was a powerhouse equivalent to the 'saint' level after all.

Even if it was the lowest-grade Martial Saint, it was a huge strength of 100,000 catties, and even if Fang Hong transformed into the 'Aurora Fighting God' state again, he would not be an opponent of a Martial Saint in terms of strength.

Daisley looked at Fang Hong, who was like a little quail in her hand, and the little bad taste in her heart fermented like a sponge.

People have evil thoughts of blasphemy and holiness, as a dark creature, Daisley naturally can't compare to humans, although Fang Hong has now changed back to an ordinary state after being burned out because of the leyline qi, but the vague 'divinity' in her body can't be erased, blaspheming this holiness, there is no doubt that Daisley has a great sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Seeing that Fang Hong was teased by himself and turned red, but he couldn't vent it like a man, Daisley smiled very happily. Of course, Daisley herself would not admit that she had such a bad taste.

"Do you like it, Fang Hong...... Little brother!"

"I don't like it, I have the ability, and I'll wait for two days to change back into the deity, let's do it for real. ”

Fang Hong's face turned red, and with Daisley's slightly loosened hand, he turned his head to look at Daisley's face, and said through gritted teeth.

"Huh!"

……

"Okay, let's stop messing with you!"

Just as Daisley was about to continue to say something, a bell suddenly sounded from Fang Hong's pocket.

Originally, it was a joke with Fang Hong, and Daisley was not a villain, and the desecration of the divinity on Klattil's body was just a bad taste in a woman's nature.

Daisley turned into a red shadow and disappeared again, and when she looked at her again, she was lying on the chaise longue opposite Fang Hong again, lazy and charming, as if she had never moved, and everything before was just an illusion.

"It's Mai Trin calling.,Ahh......h

Fang Hong took out a silver mobile phone from his pocket, the name of Mikoto Misaka was displayed on the call prompt, Fang Hong patted his head, and it was a sudden realization.