After that, the panting Feng Yu untied the man's belt with both hands, untied the man's robe, and took off the man's snow-white pants......

At this time, the man's hand tied to the handle of the bamboo chair moved slightly.

Feng Yu knew that the man woke up.

The man was very calm, not startled, and his body exuded a chilling coldness in an instant. And the eyes that opened, although the pupils were dark and dull, they were still terrifying, so Feng Yu, who suddenly thought of it and was eager to cover her face, couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief after being shocked, he was blind!

Feng Yu, who learned this, suddenly felt an indescribable pity in her heart, such a beautiful person can't see things, which really proves that sentence, if God takes away one thing from you, he will definitely give you another thing. On the contrary, if Heaven gives you something, it will take it away from you.

God gave the man in front of him such a worldly face, but he couldn't see!

The seizure in the body, the body that has been held to the limit, Feng Yu is not allowed to continue to look at it, Feng Yu is not allowed to delay a little longer, Feng Yu gritted her teeth, looked sideways, bent down, and the hand that was not red and swollen resolutely held the "object" under the man.

For a moment, Feng Yu obviously felt that the man's whole body was tight, but the "object" in his hand never reacted at all.

Feng Yu frowned, is there still a man in the world who is not **** and will not be motivated? Or is it that he can't see with both eyes, can't see the other party's face, and doesn't know what the other party looks like, so he can't mention sex?

Thinking like this, Feng Yu made persistent efforts......

Time passes......

The white veils around the pavilion fluttered in the night breeze......

No matter how hard Feng Yu tried, the "object" in her hand just didn't react at all.

Feng Yu's body is getting hotter and hotter, sweating more and more, and the clothes she is wearing are no exaggeration to say that "you can almost wring out water".

Half a ring, when Feng Yu couldn't help but want to give up, Feng Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and a plan suddenly came to mind. She was struck by the aphrodisiac of Chang Ying, and the aphrodisiac medicine may have melted into her blood at this moment, if her blood was fed to the man on the bamboo chair to drink......

Just do it, there is a stone table in the pavilion, and there are teapots and teacups on the stone table, Feng Yu turned around and walked over quickly, and took off the hairpin in the middle of the hair, so she didn't hesitate to cut her wrist and use the teacup to hold blood. Then, after hastily wrapping the wound on her wrist, Feng Yu picked up the teacup full of blood and walked to the man on the bamboo chair, holding the hairpin in her hand that was not red and swollen, and after taking off the cloth in the man's mouth, she instantly pressed the hairpin against the man's neck, lowered her voice and changed her voice: "You say, are you calling people fast, or am I cutting your throat fast?" ”

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? ”

The dark and weak voice is unspeakable, of course, the premise is that it can withstand the cold and murderous aura in the voice.

Feng Yu didn't answer, and stopped talking, her hands and eyes that weren't red and swollen quickly pinched the man's nose, and the red and swollen hand holding the teacup endured the pain and poured the blood in the cup into the man.

Man coughs. Seriously injured, all internal organs were damaged, no internal strength, and the pulse was chaotic, so he walked dangerously in front of the ghost gate, and his overly weak body couldn't stand the strong aphrodisiac contained in the blood, and his pale face was quickly dyed with a faint layer of crimson.