Chapter Seventy-Eight: Midori Ji (Part II)
Green Jilian moved lightly, from the top of "Roshan", slowly towards the iron wind, and the tentacles on the road avoided one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The distance is not far, Lu Ji soon walked to the position less than half a meter in front of Tie Feng, she smiled slightly, Tie Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, Lu Ji's stunning face with incomparable confidence, a light smile, like Wanhua blooming, such a close distance, looking at Tie Feng was fascinated.
Stretching out his little white hand like white jade, he said gently, "We finally met." "Green Ji exhaled like an orchid, less than half a meter away and Lu Ji bowed her head slightly, a fragrant breeze blowing, this is not any other fragrance, but the girl's body fragrance.
How could Tie Feng have experienced such an exciting thing, the red cloud instantly filled his entire face, Tie Feng didn't dare to shake her hand, lowered his head and blushed, and even forgot that it was the person he wanted to kill in front of him for a while.
Poof
Midorihime sneered, "I didn't expect that it would be such a shy little boy who dared to find me head-on." ”
She stretched out her hand, held Tie Feng's face, slowly raised it, she put her head to Tie Feng's ear, and said softly and charmingly: "You, won't you still be a chick." ”
Midorihime's cheeks pressed against those of the iron wind, and he could even feel the warmth coming from her face, and a gust of hot wind passed through his ears, as if it were a lover's gentle hand. Coupled with the infinite charm and provocation in Midorihime's words, Tie Feng felt as if he was about to fall.
Iron Wind struck his spirit, his teeth bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the sharp stinging pain instantly pulled him back from his fantasy to reality.
Tie Feng raised his hand and pushed it away violently, perhaps intentionally, or perhaps accidentally, Tie Feng felt his hands pressed on two soft things, and the temperature and soft touch of his fingertips gradually began to attack his consciousness.
Midorihime took a few steps back, clasped her hands around her chest, two red clouds on her snow-white cheeks, and her perfect face added a bit of temptation, she twisted and pinched, and said coquettishly: "I knew you weren't a good thing, and you were so accurate......
"That...... If you...... Really want it, ...... it directly It's okay to say it, people...... I won't refuse......" Midorihime said shyly, her face flushing even more, and by the end, her voice was as thin as a mosquito......
Midorihime's voice entered Tie Feng's ears without falling slight, and Tie Feng's mouth suddenly became dry, and he even wanted to ......
He slammed his grip on the knife, and there was a cold touch from the hilt made of unknown metal, and Tie Feng's consciousness instantly became much clearer.
He glanced at Midorihime, gritted his teeth violently, raised the knife in his right hand, and slashed at the palm of his left hand, and in an instant, blood gushed like a spring.
The sharp pain from the palm of his hand instantly dispelled the charm that lingered in his heart, and he grabbed a handful of sand on the ground again, and a large amount of sand pierced into the wound, and the intensity of the pain doubled in an instant!
At this time, Tie Feng was completely awake, looking at the green Ji who was still very shy in front of him, and seemed to be mentally prepared, Tie Feng couldn't help but sneer.
Seeing that Tie Feng's left palm was dripping with blood, blood mixed with grains of sand, dripping down his fingertips and falling to the ground, Midori Ji couldn't help but exclaim: "You...... I'll help you look at the wound. ”
She hurriedly rushed forward, trying to reach for Iron Wind's hand, but Iron Wind looked at Midorihime's shoulder, put down the knife, and reached out to push his shoulder.
Her gaze vaguely glanced at Tie Feng's hand, and her toes were slightly lifted, so that Tie Feng's hand fell slightly lower.
Such a small action was extremely ridiculous in the eyes of Tie Feng, who was deliberately observing Midorihime, and before Midorihime arrived in front of Tie Feng, he had already withdrawn his hand and turned sideways to get out of the way of Midorihime.
Midorihime suddenly lost her balance, leaned forward at an angle, and lay on the ground, she stretched out her hand in time, supported her hands on the ground, her knees touched the ground, and coincidentally, the hem behind her skirt rose high with the strange inertia, revealing a large piece of snow white and a small piece of black......
Tie Feng shook his left hand violently, the pain of distance forcibly pulled him back to reality, he turned his head and closed his eyes, and said, "Stand up, don't try again, although I don't know your intentions, I know that you mean to." ”
Midorihime stood up, straightened her clothes, and looked at Tie Feng, her eyes full of tears: "You...... You take advantage and want to turn your face and deny people, you ...... You're a beast! She wiped her tears gently, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"No need to pretend, it's useless, you're the Goblin Mother, I'm here to kill you." Iron Wind clenched his left hand tightly, and the sharp pain continued to pound his brain, forcing him to stay awake.
"People are so sad, if you don't come to comfort them, forget it...... They even said they wanted to kill me...... Woo woo woo ......" Midorihime didn't seem to feel the murderous aura of the iron wind at all, and cried to herself.
Tie Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, he raised the knife in his right hand, since she had no intention of resisting, it was better to kill her directly, in the face of life and death, only a fool would do such a thing, not to mention that he had more than one life on his shoulders.
He strode forward, raised his knife, stabbed forward, and did it in one go, without pause.
Midorihime didn't seem to see that Iron Wind's knife was stabbing at her chest.
The knife went unhindered, but eventually, it stopped an inch away from her clothes.
The crying stopped abruptly, and a green white jade hand was held on the knife, and the knife could not be advanced by an inch, even with all his strength, he could not let the knife advance a little.
Her other hand gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she raised her head and looked at Tie Feng, her eyes were slightly red, could it be that just now, she was really crying?
Thinking of this, for some reason, Tie Feng couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Your reaction speed is beyond my expectations, and if you don't come to your senses, I'll kill you." Midorihime's crisp voice sounded, her tone was cold and ruthless, as if she was telling about an ordinary thing, and the previous gentleness and charm were gone at this moment.
Midorihime stared at Iron Wind with a cold gaze, as if she were staring at a dead thing. She let go of the hand holding the knife, but there was not even a trace left in the palm of her hand.
For the cold as ice as the green Ji, Tie Feng felt that she was still more pleasing to the eye, and in the face of the green Ji who kept tempting him to make mistakes, he really couldn't have a trace of fighting intent in his heart.