Chapter 163: There is only one requirement to be my woman
"Hmph, wait until you've cleaned up that stinky boy and then deal with it!"
Yan Feng put Ling Xueyi on the ** and felt a dry mouth, Mom, isn't this testing Lao Tzu's willpower?
No, you can't stay here, or you won't be able to bear it for a while. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
Just when Yan Feng turned around and was about to leave, Ling Xueyi suddenly sat up from the **, hugged tightly from behind, and kissed Yan Feng frantically on the back of the neck.
Yan Feng immediately stiffened, what is this going to do? Pledge in person?
Where can Yan Feng still hold it? Such a big beauty takes the initiative to throw herself in, if she is indifferent, then she is not a man.
hugged the beautiful woman in her arms and kissed the woman's lips fiercely......
After the madness, Yan Feng was lying comfortably on the **, Ling Xueyi was less cold, and more innocent, innocent and beautiful, her face was like white jade, and her enchanting figure made Yan Feng sigh that under careful observation, the woman was so beautiful, and she was not even under Nie Qingcheng.
Just when Yan Feng sighed for this God-given art, the corner of his eyes suddenly swept to the end of the quilt, and there was a pool of dry red blood on the sheet!
The strings in my heart were plucked, which made me feel a little surprised.
At this time, Yan Feng began to have a headache, if the two of them were just crazy, then they could completely deny it afterwards.
Well, now the evidence is conclusive, and I can't rely on it.
Yan Feng doesn't mind how many women he sleeps with, but he doesn't mind how many women he has left, and he only cares about liking women and stays by his side.
Ling Xueyi is a big beauty, not bad, but her status in her mind is far from reaching, and she wants to keep her by her side.
"Don't mind, I've always thought about and continued, and in the future, there will be no more relationship between us, and tonight the matter should be to express my gratitude."
I don't know when Ling Xueyi woke up and saw all the tangled appearances in her eyes.
In Yan Feng's stunned face, Ling Xueyi slowly put on her clothes and walked out of the room without looking back.
Suddenly, a wave of anger rose sharply, and let yourself sleep just to thank yourself for saying goodbye?
Lao Tzu wants to sleep with a woman, and even the princess of the Eagle Kingdom has to jump on Lao Tzu's **, do you need to use this kind of inferior means?
Furious, Yan Feng grabbed his shorts and chased him out.
After going out, Ling Xueyi told SΓΉ that she had to be calm, she must be calm, but the tears just couldn't stop flowing down, and at the moment she went down the stairs, she squatted on the ground and sobbed quietly. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
Han Jiaqiang couldn't see hope, even if Yan Feng helped, but he was so unwilling and hated that his life was ruined like this, so he wanted to take revenge. "Recommended Baidu/Chess-Zi*Small/Said/Net Readingγ
And the only weapon is his own body, and he wants to give his own body to others, even if Han Lin gets it, it will be an unclean body.
"In the past, one person cried, it was because it was only one person, but now when one person cries, then it should be spanked, because it is two people."
A soft voice sounded in his ears, and a pair of large hands took him into his arms and leaned against a warm and broad chest.
Yan Feng was originally full of anger in his heart, but when he saw Ling Xueyi squatting on the ground crying, he was so sad, and his heart was as angry as if he had been washed by a big flood.
Wow!
Ling Xueyi couldn't hold back any longer, hugged Yan Feng all of a sudden, and cried loudly, her tears fluttered out like a fountain, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances in her heart in one go.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't be afraid of anything."
Yan Feng doesn't have any worries anymore, his mother should be responsible when he sleeps with others, and now he doesn't care if he doesn't have to be a man, he will become his own woman first.
Men should be bullied, this is a real man!
Who knew that Ling Xueyi suddenly pushed away and shouted: "Go away, go away, don't touch, who do you think is the qualification to say this?" β
Yan Feng suddenly became angry again: "It's a man!" β
Ling Xueyi was stunned for a moment and then sneered: "Man? Think you're a man with a **? Too naΓ―ve? There is no need to take care of any relationship between the two of them, because the matter has nothing to do with it! Then he turned and left.
Yan Feng's eyebrows were raised, and the uncle and Lao Tzu had fallen asleep, and he couldn't be cured.
stepped forward and hugged Ling Xueyi by the waist, dragged her directly into the room, sat down on the sofa, and then put Ling Xueyi's soft body sideways on her lap!
ββ¦β¦ What are bastards going to do! Ling Xueyi struggled desperately with her teeth and claws, but she couldn't break free.
"What are you going to do? If you want to enforce the family law to inspire your husband, dare to be disrespectful to your husband, and then don't punish it, won't it be against the sky? β
After Yan Feng unceremoniously held Ling Xueyi down, Ling Xueyi could only lie on her stomach, Yan Feng's thighs couldn't move, Yan Feng raised his hand high and fell heavily!
Syllable!
Yes!
There was a crisp sound, and a red palm print appeared on Ling Xueyi's little buttocks, which was bright and eye-catching!
And Ling Xueyi was in pain, and at the same time, because of the grievances, her heart was also tingling, she just held back her tears, and fell again, screaming, wow, and crying!
Yan Feng didn't have the slightest pity, as if he didn't think Ling Xueyi was crying painfully enough, and he continued to "snap" three palms, all of which were slapped on Ling Xueyi's buttocks!
Ling Xueyi's crying finally burst out, tears welled up in her heart, and she even began to cry and scold: "Yan Feng is a big villain! Bastard stinks ** hates to death woo woo ......"
Ling Xueyi scolded herself so much, and Yan Feng didn't have any change in expression, but hugged Ling Xueyi again.
He roughly pinched Ling Xueyi's chin with one hand and said, "Whether you admit it or not, as long as you have slept with Yan Feng, a woman is a woman, and she only asks for a little bit, and she is not allowed to shed a tear of grievance because of anyone." β
After saying that, he kissed him heavily!
Hot tears wet his cheeks again, but this time it was no longer a grievance tear, but a moving tear, moved by tears, saw real pity in the eyes of the little man, and heard the real love from the little man's mouth.
A good show is staged again......
After the passion, Ling Xueyi hugged Yan Feng and fell asleep.
When there was no more movement in the room, the door was opened, and the bewitching woman who had brought Yan Feng to the room walked in.
Looking at the sleeping men and women hugging each other on the field, they said coldly: "Hmph, men are all cheap seeds, and one is a good thing." β
After finishing speaking, he directly lifted the ** quilt, moved Ling Xueyi aside, and then carefully covered the quilt, for fear that it would be cold.
But he was in such a good mood for Yan Feng, and at some point, an extra dagger appeared in his hand, and he slashed it hard.
"It's too poisonous? I want Lao Tzu to cut off his children and grandchildren! β
A strange scream like a ghost pinching, Yan Feng suddenly jumped up from the **, pointed at the woman, and scolded.
The bewitching woman's face changed dramatically, and Yan Feng exclaimed: "Fainted? It is impossible to disperse and lose efficacy. β
"Lao Tzu has only heard of strange lewdness, what bullshit, and I haven't heard of it."
When she hugged Ling Xueyi and entered the room for the second time, she felt that something was wrong, there was a faint strange fragrance in the room, which made people gradually anesthetized, which was also the reason why Ling Xueyi was sleeping so deeply now, but it had an effect on Yan Feng.
"Hmph, I didn't want to kill it, but now it seems that my life will be left!"
The bewitching woman snorted coldly, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, her body writhed suddenly, and the figure began to blur, and when she began to move, an afterimage began to appear in front of Yan Feng's eyes.
Each afterimage is as dizzying as if it were dancing the enchantress, seducing the soul but also hiding a murderous motive.
Heavenly Demon Dance!
Yan Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, but in his heart, he was shocked and bewitched, and the woman used it turned out to be the Heavenly Demon Dance!
I have always been unable to understand that black butterflies, a group of women have been rampant for so many years, and it is difficult to rely on just being a woman?
Now it seems that it is not so simple at all, just by virtue of the "Heavenly Demon Dance", the black butterfly can occupy a place among the ancient martial forces.
There were more and more phantoms in Yan Feng's eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his big hand and grabbed it suddenly.
ββ¦β¦β
I saw that the bewitching woman appeared in front of her out of thin air, and the dagger in her hand was about to stab Yan Feng in the throat, but now she was directly pinched by Yan Feng's neck.
The bewitching woman looked terrified, since it came out, the Heavenly Demon Dance has not been broken by anyone, but it is definitely the first time that it has been broken so lightly.
ββ¦β¦ Who the hell is it? β
The enchanting woman knows that she can break the Heavenly Demon Dancer, and it is easy for her to kill herself, and she just wants to know who the other party is.
Yan Feng let go of the bewitching woman's body and suddenly moved, an afterimage emerged and began to dance wildly, and the whole room was full of dancing figures.
"Heavenly Demon Dance? No way! The bewitching woman saw this scene in front of her, and her jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.
Yan Feng stopped, stared at the bewitching woman with a cold face, and said in a murderous tone: "Where did you say it?" β
"Who?"
Being stared at by Yan Feng, the bewitching woman felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and couldn't help but want to shiver.
"Shen Mengyu!"
"Know Master?" The bewitching woman was stunned.
"Master?" Yan Feng was also stunned.
The bewitching woman pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, pointing at Yan Feng and screaming: "Master said that there are only two men in the world who can dance the Heavenly Demons, one is called Yan Chong, and the other is called Yan Feng, which one is it?" β
Yan Feng's heart twitched, this was the first time he had heard that person's name in someone else's mouth.
"It's Yan Feng!" Yan Feng said lightly.
The bewitching woman was stunned for a moment, but soon her eyes shone with a scorching light, and she knelt on the ground with a plop, and shouted respectfully: "Subordinate Invite Yue has seen the young master collide with the young master, and the young master Invite Yue is willing to be punished by the young master!" βββ
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