Feng Yizhi's entire body froze.

Her breath hit his ears, soft, tickling. Her words seeped into his heart, soft and sweet.

She just stood there and didn't have to do anything, it was enough to make him feel awe-inspired, not to mention that she was always teasing him intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, his heart, which had long since stopped beating, couldn't help but tremble.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, this girl is the same, you and she understand, but she casually sings love songs without knowing it, you and she don't understand, but she can always provoke people in the invisible Zheng

Faced with such an ignorant and tender her, he was both happy and worried.

Because every time she flirts with him......

It's not a good thing to finish teasing!

Like a past life......

He was really scared, and he had been plagued by this emotion of gain and loss for more than 500 years.

He was really bitter, he hated her for a long time, hated her so much that his heart ached, he hated so much that he almost had no desire to survive, and he wanted to let her fend for herself.

Even if he later knew that she was so ruthless because she was bewitched by Hanji, he still had some resentment against her.

He complained that she was gullible and believed Bai Ze, who had not known him for a long time, which gave Han Ji a chance.

He complained that she had something in her heart, and what he thought of was not to confide in him, but to hide it from him.

He complained even more that after they confessed their hearts to each other, she resolutely chose to leave him.

Why is she so cruel?

In this life, will she be sincere?

Will her heart belong to him alone?

He believed every word she said, and he believed that what she had said was from the bottom of his heart.

But he was never the only one in her heart.

All the gods in the world who know about them are not optimistic about them, and they are all waiting to see his jokes, she is his calamity, and it is a calamity that can pull the invincible god off the altar.

She was like a thorn that hurt him as soon as he got close to her.

"Twilight, you let go of my ......" Feng Yizhi nudged her arm slightly.

She pressed her face against his chest, hugged him tighter and tighter, and muttered coquettishly, "I don't! Now that my strength is greater than yours, I won't!"

Ahhhh!!h

She spoke so nicely, why was he indifferent!

Was he really a monk in his last life?!

Or, he doesn't know how to talk sweetly and can't understand sweet words?!

Feng Yizhi scolded lightly: "Don't make trouble. ”

He tried to pick her arm again.

It seems like it's really ...... Can't pick it up......

Now that this girl has that strength, and he is injured, he really can't help her......

She shouted, "What's wrong with hugging? I'm not just going to hug and do something even more excessive!"

She didn't believe that she couldn't touch his heart and couldn't pry his mouth open!

She leaned close to his ear and kissed his earlobe. His ears turned red instantly, and his hands were on her back, and then he put his arms around her waist.

She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Don't talk about it, your body is very honest!"

Feng Yizhi didn't say anything, just hugged her like this, and didn't make any next move.

"Do you like me or not?" she met his eyes straight.

"I ......" Feng Yizhi lowered his eyes and asked rhetorically, "What do you like about me?"

Is this about to be led astray again?

His ability to play Tai Chi is growing day by day!

This time it was Cen Duxiao's turn to spit out, she smiled dryly, "I, I just like you, how can there be so much?"

She really didn't come up, from the first time she met him, she thought he was good-looking, and she felt like she was old at first sight.

She can't be because she covets his beauty, this is a proposition!

There was a little disappointment in Feng Yizhi's eyes, and he muttered, "You don't know me at all, what can you like about me?"

Cen Duxiao was anxious, and her words became incoherent: "I, why don't I understand you? If you think I don't understand you, I'm willing to get to know you! If you can open your heart to me, I can get to know you!"

Feng Yizhi smiled gloomily and lowered his hands, "Then wait until you really get to know me again and again, the words 'I like you' can't be easily spoken." ”

"What do you mean, you don't believe me?" Cen Duxiao let go of him and said angrily, "So you think I'm too frivolous?"

"I didn't mean that. "Faintly.

"Do you think I'm just a mess and vexatious person?" Cen Duxiao was so angry that her words doubled up, "You obviously didn't like me, but I still slap you wishfully, are you annoying me?"

"How come, I've never annoyed you, I'm ......"

"But I just like you, I don't know why I like you, whether you like me or not, I like you. Cen Duxiao came out in one go, even more bold and unrestrained than the last time.

She felt aggrieved again, and became more and more excited: "No! You can't dislike me, you can't like someone else! You ......."

Before the words fell, the vases, tables and chairs in the room shook a few times with the black air that seemed to be there.

Seeing that she was not in the right mood, Feng Yizhi grabbed her shoulders and soothed, "Okay! I promise you, I won't like anyone else, never." ”

Cen Duxiao took a breath, the vibration in the room stopped, and she asked in frustration: "Do you can't forget Mo Ran, do you always have her in your heart, that's why you don't like me?"

Feng Yizhi's brows condensed slightly, "No, don't think about it. ”

Cen Duxiao didn't want to control it anymore, grabbed Feng Yizhi's hand, and led him to the bedroom in an instant.

"What are you going to do?" said one of the Feng Yi's faces, stunned.

Cen Duxiao's eyes narrowed, she threw a wink at him, and said word by word: "The overlord is the bow! Raw rice is boiled into gruel!"

With a little effort, she pushed Feng Yizhi onto the bed.

This power is very useful! She was a little glad that she had inadvertently obtained this power in Cangwu Mountain.

Caught with one's pants down...... Feng Yizhi collapsed on the bed.

He was pushed down again!

He suddenly remembered the past, wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh, so he had to cover his face with the back of his hand, and said helplessly: "Who did you learn from here?"

"I'm self-taught, and I didn't force it!"

The corners of Cen Duxiao's lips hooked, and she reached out to rub his face.

Her fingers moved little by little, gently tracing the contours of his face.

Feng Yizhi looked deeply into her eyes, only to feel that her throat was as hot as fire.

He grabbed her slender wrist and suppressed his throat, "Really don't make trouble, okay?"

"Who messed with you, I'm serious!" Cen Duxiao broke away from his hand with a slight force and untied his belt.

Feng Yizhi smiled ambiguously, "This is yours, don't regret it." ”

At the end, he propped himself on the bed with one hand, grabbed her waist with the other, and rolled over to press her under him.

It all happened so fast that she lay flat on the bed before she could resist, and she looked up at him drowning in the eyes, and her face turned red.

Only then did she remember how to write the word shy......