"It depends on the owner to beat the dog, I, Feng Jiuge, am here, even if I am a princess, I must not be presumptuous!" Feng Jiu Ge shouted violently, and with a turn of the scythe, he cut the whip that Long Yuehua had chopped down in two!

Long Zijie saw that Feng Jiu Ge and the imperial sister were fighting, and his arm quickly stretched out his steel claws and attacked Feng Jiu Ge.

"Roaring ......"

The roar of the wind rage struck, only to feel a flame in front of him, followed by a huge king fox standing in front of him, Long Zijie immediately summoned the lion night, the body size of the lion night incarnated as a demonic beast was comparable to that of the king fox, and the two demonic beasts almost filled the entire courtyard.

"Lion Night, the nine-tailed king fox will be handed over to you!"

Long Zi said that the lion night immediately rushed towards Wang Hu, inevitably injuring the innocent, Wang Hu roared and jumped out of the courtyard, and Lion Night followed closely.

Without Wang Hu's obstruction, Long Zijie was about to rush towards Feng Jiu Ge again, but a colored scythe blocked his way, only to see a slender young man, holding a scythe exactly the same as Feng Jiu Ge's Death Scythe in his hand, and a pair of butterfly wings behind him were dazzling.

It's Shikigami!

"Your opponent is me!" The butterfly dance blade was raised, and it slashed towards the dragon ring.

After three months of death baptism in the Demon Abyss, the butterfly dance skills have improved extraordinarily, and the moves not only have a lot of evil energy, but also the speed of the moves has increased a lot compared to usual.

Long Zijie lost the god-level summoner's guard, and he was forced to retreat by Butterfly Dance in three or two clicks, he couldn't believe that he was not an opponent of a demonic beast!

Feng Jiu Ge also faced Long Yuehua here, but Long Yuehua's moves were simply a small fight in Feng Jiu Ge's eyes, and fighting was the weakest skill of the alchemist.

"Cuiye, hurry up and help Young Master Jiao to the room to rest!"

"Yes, Miss!"

Cuiye carefully supported Yan Zijiao, and she could clearly feel his body temperature rise, and a good-smelling male breath diffused, which made her couldn't help but be stunned.

Yan Zijiao was weak, sighed and let Cuiye help him back to the room, his thoughts were confused, and he had to breathe quickly.

The sound of fights and explosions in the courtyard was endless, and Cuiye did not help Yan Zijiao back to his own room, but helped him to an empty house at the back of the courtyard, where the noise was low and would not affect him.

After struggling to help Yan Zijiao to the bed, Cuiye was already out of breath and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The woman's unique body fragrance made Yan Zijiao's irritable blood boil, and he almost failed to control himself, and he barely regained his senses by slashing a knife on the thigh mountain with a scimitar.

"Young Master Jiao! How can you hurt yourself!! ”

Cuiye exclaimed, and subconsciously tore off a piece of clothing to bandage Yan Zijiao, but was swept back a few meters by Yan Zijiao.

"Cuiye, you leave quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself later!" Yan Zijiao's eyes were scarlet, and his breathing was short.

"You're all like this, how can Cuiye leave!!"

Cuiye looked at Yan Zijiao's ice-blue dress stained red with blood, and the trickle of blood flowed down his calves to the ground, converging into a thin stream.

If she were to leave now, he would definitely hurt himself again.

Yan Zijiao's forehead was beating violently, his heart seemed to be on fire, and he desperately wanted to find comfort.

In particular, the infinite spread of emptiness in the lower abdomen forced the desire (**) under him to swell, and the huge male symbol quickly raised his head and propped up his clothes into a tent.

Yan Zijiao was so embarrassed that he quickly covered it with his sleeves, and threatened Cuiye with a sinking face, "You hurry up and get out, I can't control myself anymore!" ”

"Young Master Jiao......"

Cuiye also wanted to leave, but her footsteps couldn't move, these days, she had already understood that Young Master Jiao was a good person, but why should a good person suffer such pain.

"Let's go!!" Yan Zijiao raised his voice, and Cuiye trembled in fright.

"Cuiye doesn't leave, Cuiye is just a lowly maid, if the young master doesn't dislike it, use Cuiye's body to detoxify!"

Anyway, she had already made up her mind to follow Miss in her life, and she didn't have a man she liked, let alone get married or anything, but fortunately, her body was still very clean, so she wouldn't let Young Master Jiao lose her identity.

Hearing this, Yan Zijiao was stunned, and he almost couldn't control himself and rushed towards Cuiye.

"Whew-"

There was another sound of skin peeling, and Yan Zijiao had another scar on his leg.

Before Cuiye could speak, she heard Yan Zijiao's violent shouting, "You go out, hurry up!" If you don't go out again, the next cut will be here! Yan Zijiao said, holding the scimitar against his heart.

This kind of beastly feeling is really uncomfortable, he is the young master of the dignified Yan family, and he is actually controlled by desire (**), and if he wants to do that kind of thing with a woman he doesn't love, it is better to let him die!

Seeing that Yan Zijiao didn't seem to be joking, Cuiye no longer insisted on it, and hurriedly stabilized Yan Zijiao's emotions.

"Young Master Jiao, don't get excited, Cuiye will go out, I hope Young Master Jiao will not give up no matter what, you are Miss's best friend, if you have three long and two short, Miss will definitely stir up this Flame Dragon Dynasty before she stops, and Cuiye doesn't want to see something happen to Young Master Jiao.

Believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to do it, if not, Cuiye will be at the door, and the young master can take this body at any time. ”

After Cuiye finished speaking, she closed the door and walked out, leaning against the door, and she could vaguely imagine her slender shadow.

In fact, Cui Yesheng is not bad, whether it is figure and appearance, she was a maid selected by the famous lady Situ Yingying, naturally not bad in all aspects, although she does not have Long Yuehua's delicate face and domineering momentum, but her beautiful facial features can definitely be regarded as a little beauty.

The maid was born, has a gentle temperament, has a moderate advance and retreat, and the most important thing is that she knows how to sacrifice herself for others.

Yan Zijiao didn't know how good Cuiye was, her body might not have been touched by any man, and because of this, he couldn't ruin her life for his own selfishness.

The only thing he loves in his heart is Feng Jiuge, even if Feng Jiuge has become someone else's woman, he only loves Jiuge!

As soon as he thought of Feng Jiuge, Yan Zijiao's heart was like a volcanic eruption, and the fire was out of control, and he was tormented by pain.

Not to mention pranayama, he now only has Feng Jiuge's figure in his mind, and he can't help but think of the scene where she bathed in the river before, the slender figure seemed to be close in front of him, so he couldn't help but open his hands and wanted to hug him, but he unexpectedly pounced.

"Ahh

A miserable roar, followed by the sound of cutting flesh and skin, and the green leaves outside the house had already burst into tears.

Fortunately, Miss is not here, if he knew that Young Master Jiao was self-harming, he would definitely rush in and dedicate himself.