However, listening to his question, Zizhi was a little disdainful for a moment, "I'm just a mortal now, and I don't have mana, how can I escape from your hands?! Besides, even if I have mana, I'm not your opponent!"

Let's think about the gap in cultivation between them! She only has a few thousand years of cultivation, even if she doesn't have all the mana at this time, after the previous incident, her cultivation is not as good as before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As Zizhi spoke, Feng Fushang's eyes kept glued to her face, and those eyes were deep and thorough, as if she was half asleep and half awake.

Zizhi thought that he should have suddenly sobered up, so he was not as flustered as he was just now, and rubbed his arm that was pinched by him three times today, and now it was red and swollen, and raised his head to look at him.

"Feng Fushang, are you alright, I think you looked a little strange just now. She looked at him with a frown.

Although Feng Fushang seemed to be awake at this time, his face was still white, like frost, if he wasn't still wearing that red robe, he really looked like a frozen person.

Zizhi suddenly noticed the robe he was wearing, although Feng Fushang, a person with a slightly sullen personality, liked to wear those red and purple clothes on weekdays, but today he was wearing a dress, but he looked unusually good.

Zizhi's eyes kept coming to his face along the corner of his clothes, but she saw him looking at her with a cold expression, and she was slightly stunned by the coldness of that gaze.

"You...... Hey, don't fall again!" As soon as Zizhi spoke, Fengfusheng's body suddenly stumbled again, and the frightened Zizhi immediately stepped forward to hug his body, so that he would not fall to the ground.

But Feng Fushang didn't faint this time, but his body was stunned for a moment, and Zizhi suddenly rushed up and hugged his body, and the two of them suddenly lost their balance and fell on the bed.

Zizhi's head slammed into his chest, and her head was buzzing at the moment.

Oh my God! How could she never have noticed that his chest was so hard!

She rubbed her head and climbed up on his chest, but as soon as her gaze condensed, it fell into the depths of his eyes, which seemed to suck the soul.

Feng Fusheng's eyes were condensed on her, and he looked at her with half-squinted eyes, as if he was looking at something strange, Zizhi was a little shy by him, and lowered his head and wanted to escape from him, but as soon as his hands were propped up, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from his waist, and one forced, and suddenly brought her soft body forward and poured it back on his chest.

"Huh?" Azusa was stunned, obviously not figuring out what was going on in the current situation.

Isn't Feng Fushang sober? If he is sober, why should he ......

Zizhi hadn't figured out what Feng Fusheng's move meant, and then, the whole person suddenly spun around, and suddenly fell to his side, and his whole person suddenly stood up with his arms stretched up and lay on her diagonally, and those evil eyes fell on her body calmly.

"Wind ...... Wind fluttering, you ...... What are you going to do?" Azusa felt a little nervous about speaking now, her throat sliding, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Feng Fushang slowly moved his eyes, glanced at her from top to bottom, and finally landed on her lips, hooking her lips to reveal a charming smile.

Although he may not have realized how crazy and evil his smile was, Azusa seemed to be bewitched by this smile.

After suddenly reaching out and teasing her chin, Feng Fushang suddenly got up from the bed and patted her clothes as if to leave.

Zizhi suddenly got up, grabbed his sleeve with a force, and the figure of Feng Fushang fell down like a huge shadow.

"What are you doing?" Feng Fushang suddenly frowned, as if he was displeased.

Azusa didn't intend to answer him these questions at all, and raised her head to put her lips on it.

The cold and sweet lips clung to his lips, and the girl's fragrance spread all around.

For some reason, Zizhi suddenly remembered the scene of the first time she stole kisses Feng Fusheng, at that time, she was so tempted by his namelessness, and wanted to taste whether his lips were as sweet as sugar, and it turned out that the taste was sweeter than sugar, just like now!

She reached out and grabbed Feng Fusheng's neck, pulling him hard towards her.

And Feng Fushang, I don't know if it is tempted by beauty or because of my heart, I clearly have 700,000 years of cultivation, but at this time, I don't seem to have any countermeasures against this Zizhi who is just a mortal body, and let her linger on his lips like a wayward child.

"Oh, it's still the same as before, it tastes like sugar. Azusa said abruptly from his lips with a childlike smile of satisfaction.

Feng Fushang raised his eyes, his slender eyelashes were like butterflies, those eyes, and his pupils were stained with a trace of mist-like depth, seeing Zizhi smiling like a child, he also hooked his lips to show a smile, but this smile was not a childlike smile, but a smile that was almost triumphant.

Zizhi was stunned, and a gloom suddenly fell in front of her, and Feng Fushang suddenly lowered her head, grabbed her lips, suddenly pried her teeth open, and then swept her lips and teeth at an almost stormy speed, as if she was tasting some peerless delicacy.

Zizhi was stunned for a moment, as if she was frightened, and when she came back to her senses, she only felt a chill on her shoulders, and then she found that Feng Fushang didn't know when she freed her other hand and peeled off the wedding dress on her body directly to her shoulder.

In an instant, she felt a feeling of shyness and shock, but the strength of Feng Fusheng's hand was definitely not something she could match, and she herself didn't want to stop it.

After the wind fluttered in her mouth, he slowly left her lips, looked up, and saw her eyes sparkling, lips like peach blossoms blooming in March, his throat sliding, and suddenly lowered his head again, and fell the kiss into her shoulder.

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Following.

This time, after Zizhi woke up, she didn't think about running away quickly, after all, Feng Fushang should have woken up earlier than her!

However, why does it feel that his face is gloomy and seems to be a little unhappy?

"Feng Fusheng, what's wrong with you?" asked Zizhi as she propped herself up and leaned on his chest to look at his face.

If the previous time was an accident, this time it shouldn't be an accident, he is clearly in a sober state, is it a regret?

Zizhi thought that he might regret it, and his heart suddenly felt a little lost.

When Feng Fushang heard this, he didn't speak, and after a while, he asked leisurely, "What's the matter with Qi Luan?"

Qi Luan?

"How do I know what's going on with Qi Luan?" she said with some anger.

It's all this time, and I'm still thinking about Qi Luan!