It's just that now, after Mrs. Guo's charm and the peach blossom curtain induced the primitive desire in his heart, Ji Jue has also begun to become a little crazy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a man, his beauty is no less than that of Mrs. Guo, charming and charming.

At this time, he seemed to be blackened, with a hint of evil temperament on his face, and walked towards Feng Xingying step by step.

Feng Xingying was half-lying on the ground, quietly watching him approach.

She suddenly laughed, a little weirdly.

At this moment, blood gushed from the corners of Feng Xingying's lips, and the stimulation of labor pain made her temporarily regain her senses.

The next moment, Feng Xingying disappeared in front of Ji Jue.

Without Mrs. Guo's deliberate restraint, Feng Xingying could finally return to the Xihuang Sword Space.

Only this time, Feng Xingying's condition is a little miserable.

She is also a human being, she can't control her emotions perfectly, and if she wants to get rid of Mrs. Guo's medicine temporarily, Feng Xingying's only way is to bite her tongue.

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow allowed Feng Xingying to temporarily regain his senses, and he was able to temporarily return to space.

This time, she still underestimated the enemy.

She thought about how to deal with Mrs. Guo's ruthlessness, but she never thought that this Mrs. Guo turned out to be "too affectionate!"

Feng Xingying is a little different from ordinary people.

When others are aroused by lust, they will be hot, but she is the opposite, she is cold.

But the effect is the same.

She was so cold that she just wanted to find a heat source to get over.

For this kind of physical instinct, Feng Xingying felt ashamed.

Even with shame, she couldn't resist her body's instincts.

It was only when Ji Jue approached her that all she thought about in her mind was the taste of Qin Molin, and she felt a different breath that made her wake up.

If that person was Qin Molin, maybe she wouldn't wake up.

Or, if there is no one in her heart, she will succumb to the instincts of her body.

After entering the Xihuang Sword Space, Feng Xingying was thrown by Lihuang Tianzun onto the Burning Heart Bed and accepted the scorching flames.

Obviously scorched by the flames, Feng Xingying still felt cold and piercing.

It was extremely cold, Feng Xingying took out the jasper flute, but he didn't have the strength to blow it, just muttered a name in his mouth:

"Qin Molin"

……

The top of Mount Lin.

It is known as the land of the world.

There is a powerful enchantment there, and ordinary mortals or low-level spirits will be blocked by the enchantment, and they can only see the unreachable immortal mountain.

Qin Molin's figure suddenly appeared in the teleportation array at the foot of the mountain.

Outside the array, a gorgeous lady showed a look of satisfaction on her face, and shouted from afar: "Lin'er." ”

Who knew that Qin Molin only glanced at her, nodded at her, casually threw a storage bag over, and then re-entered the teleportation array.

The woman was a little confused, her eyes were full of attachment and unwillingness, but she could only watch him disappear before her eyes.

"Ma'am. The black-clothed guard bowed to the woman, but he no longer knelt.

"You go and follow Lin'er and see what he's going to do. ”

"This ...... Not so good. Third Young Master, he doesn't like to be followed the most. I'm afraid,"

"What are you afraid of, if something goes wrong, push it on me. I don't believe it, his wings are stiff, and he doesn't even want his own mother!"

The man in black secretly raised his eyes.

I really wanted to tell her, you guessed it.

Forget it, more is better than less, he still immediately re-entered the teleportation array. Obediently go and accompany the third young master.

The matter of the third young master, who cares who is unlucky, Mrs. is not unaware.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered the unkind girl in the Third Young Master's courtyard.

Perhaps, he will listen to her?