"Whew, it hurts." Feng Jiutian fell down in a four-cornered posture, and his head was buried in the ice and snow.

She reached out and touched her ass indecently. Gently stroked, over and over again, but the body was still lying on the ground, refusing to get up.

"Woman, is it comfortable to stay there? Don't hurry up yet. The cold, magnetic voice came to mind from above, like a heavenly sound.

Feng Jiutian looked for the direction of the voice, raised his head, and met a pair of purple star-like eyes.

"You think I like to stay here, it's cold and hard, see it, don't help me up." Naturally, he stretched out his hand and cocked it high.

Yan Yeming looked at her deeply, "Get up by yourself, or do you want the deity to catch you up." "The tips of the slender jade-like fingers beat a black magic ball,

Feng Jiutian was stunned for a moment, and then showed an indignant expression. stared, as if to say, count you ruthless.

Straightening his waist, he struggled to his feet with one hand on the ground under the gaze of his cold gaze.

There was a sour feeling of sourness in his waist, his head was dizzy, and his body fell forward.

The expected pain did not come, but a soft feeling, and suddenly there was a feeling of joy in my heart, which came from nowhere.

couldn't help but stretch out her mouth to touch, and suddenly, the thing in front of her suddenly burst, and countless foams rushed towards her face.

What is it? Raised his head, froze.

A huge ball of foam was lying in front of her, and she, in a very strange position, was lying on top of it with her hands folded.

A large hole had been cracked in front of the foam ball, and a lot of black foam was splattering out.

Damn, she thought that man was so kind and used his own hug to catch her.

It seems that she is thinking too much!!

Feng Jiutian struggled to push away the foam ball, and wiped the foam mixed with water on his face with both hands.

After wiping it off, she found a cold gaze staring at her.

"Look at it, I haven't seen a beautiful woman." She gave him a blank look, grinning at him.

The demonic face changed from the usual facial paralysis and bloomed into a perfect smile.

Qingjun's brows were upturned, and his smile extended to his good-looking phoenix eyes, and his thin crimson lips were grinning.

Feng Jiutian was stunned, and in an instant, she only felt that all the beauty was almost as good as his smile.

Enchanting and beautiful, everything in the world is withering.

"You look so good when you smile." She suddenly forgot everything, and burst out this sentence very brainily.

It was just a moment, and soon, he returned to his normal color, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Woman, have you seen enough." The saliva is pouring out. ”

This was embarrassing, Feng Jiutian subconsciously stroked his chin with his hand.

There was a slight wetness from the palms of my hands, and there was saliva somewhere.

She quickly realizes one thing, she is being teased.

"Damn, dead man, you dare to lie to Miss Ben." Feng Jiutian stretched out his hand and pointed straight at the handsome face not far away, eager to poke that good-looking nose down.

When he looked at his eyes, he found that his hands were pitch black.

His brain short-circuited, and it was immediately clear what he was laughing at. If there is a mirror, she should see a black and miserable little face through the mirror.

Not to mention how ugly it was, adding her angry expression.

Feng Jiutian suddenly felt an indescribable shyness, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get into it.

"The deity didn't say that the deity wouldn't deceive people, since it's okay, hurry up and keep up." He glanced at Feng Jiutian at the very least, then turned around and left coolly.