The little thing is really ruthless, the most incredible thing is that his always excellent self-control was easily defeated by this thing, but a small kiss actually made him react!

He knew that he was completely obsessed with the taste of small things, like poppies, and he could never quit again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I can't help you if you need it, what I want Mo Yanhuang wants, I can't allow the other party to refuse, little thing, you, it's mine!"

Feng Zitong's lips and body were liberated at the same time, how could he still have the heart to care about what Mo Yanhuang said, his thousand faces turned into daggers, and he attacked him directly with a cold face.

Feng Aya hadn't recovered from the feats of the two of them kissing wildly, and the two of them who fought made her even more terrifying in her heart.

escaped very unkindly, the war between these two people really annoyed her, a bystander!

No matter how fast Feng Zitong moved and how flexible his body was, he still couldn't pass three moves under Mo Yanhuang's hands, and he was directly imprisoned in his arms from behind.

Holding the soft body of Xiangxiang in his arms tightly, Mo Yanhuang rested his chin on Feng Zitong's thin shoulder, and said softly: "Little thing, don't resist me, you will get hurt!"

Feng Zitong was very simple, obedient and unmoving.

Since you can't break free, don't ask for your own hardship.

After the two of them remained in this position quietly for a while, Mo Yanhuang slightly let go of Feng Zitong, whose arms were a little numb: "I'll go first, I'll see you at the banquet tomorrow night!"

As soon as the man's words fell, she felt the hot and broad chest on her back leave, and the long silky white hair hit her cheeks with the breeze, exuding a special fragrance that only belonged to Mo Yanhuang.

She sat on the soft chair, and most of the anger in her heart had disappeared, more of her helplessness about her own strength.

Raise your right hand and spread it out, just staring at the palm in a daze.

If she wants to stand at the peak of the strong, there will only be more and more enemies in the future, but judging from the current situation, it is already very unfavorable to her, let alone in the future.

Sighing, he threw himself back into the soft chair.

In the dark sky, the huge full moon surrounded by the stars exuded endless moonlight essence, and the white moonlight essence continued to disperse everywhere between heaven and earth, and a lot of light converged into the thickness of a finger, pouring into the thousand faces on Feng Zitong's ring finger.

Xiaolian's cultivation of human form is just around the corner, but what about her?

The damage to the soul root is an injury that she can't heal, she can't disperse, she can't hide, and she will be injured by it when she faces it, this is the enemy she can't get used to but can't help it.

How can we only use this soul root?

If it weren't for Silence, she wouldn't be like this!

Thinking of this, Feng Zitong suddenly sat up from the soft chair again.

Tong Haoran, who was hiding from Mo Yanhuang, noticed that after the person left, he returned to Qingshui Garden, and as soon as he landed, he saw Feng Zitong, who suddenly became so screaming, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Zitong glanced up at Yue Haoran, shook his head and said that it was okay, and fell into deep thought again.

Seeing this, Tong Haoran frowned and stood beside her so that he could observe at all times.

The reason why Feng Zitong was so babbling was because an idea suddenly popped into her mind that surprised her, since she could borrow the corpse to resurrect her soul, would Silent Annihilation Le also be reborn?

If that's the case, she should really plan it well, this world is big and big, small and small, and the person who owes her will always appear automatically, what is called bad fate, you can deeply understand in her, that person owes her, if there is a chance, she will get it back little by little!