Chapter 401 is tightly wrapped
Seeing that Jinda and the others were all kneeling on the ground, knowing that Feng Ci would definitely not tell them to get up, Jiayu had no choice but to quickly speak, "Okay, you all get up!" I'm fine, but the Twelve Princes still have to wait for help. ”
Without Feng Ci to speak, how could Jin Da and the others dare to stand up easily, although they knew that the weight of the person who spoke in front of them was directly equivalent to their master, but in this kind of wrong situation, even Jin San didn't dare to make more pretentiousness.
Seeing that everyone just raised their heads, and didn't mean to get up, Jiayu helplessly poked the gloomy Feng Ci behind him, and said, "Feng Ci, do you want me to die here, let them get up and let's go quickly, although my wound is not deep, but I still have to deal with it well!" ”
Feng Ci stroked Jiayu's hideous wound, and lightly swept over the people kneeling on the ground, without any color in his dark eyes, and said that he had agreed.
Then he said, "You have been given to Madame by me, and Madame is your master, and you should think for yourself who you should listen to!" ”
As he spoke, he hugged Jiayu, tapped the horse's body with his toes, and then flew out quickly.
Jiayu was startled by Feng Ci's sudden movements, and then lay down in Feng Ci's arms peacefully, Feng Ci did not touch Jiayu's wound, but Jiayu obviously felt that the pain in his back had been relieved a lot, Jiayu knew that this was because of Feng Ci.
There is no mana and spiritual power in this world, there is only a thing called internal strength, and she is still very curious about this thing called internal strength! After all, she hasn't cultivated internal strength yet.
Just looking at Feng Ci's cool appearance, as well as this amazing light skill, or the warm and comfortable feeling on her back, all attracted her to think that she could try this thing next time.
With Feng Ci's internal strength and gentle care, Jiayu consciously healed the wound a little bit, and the pain that lingered for a while was replaced by a rare comfort.
Jiayu hugged Feng Ci's neck very reassuringly, rubbed Feng Ci meekly, and said softly, "Feng Ci, I miss you so much!" ”
Hearing this, Feng Ci's dark and heavy eyes couldn't help but show a touch of warmth, looked down at the delicate woman with closed eyes in her arms, and kissed the pink and seductive lips emotionally, but felt that it was not enough, and kissed and bit it for a long time before letting go of the lips.
Jiayu Ying's lips opened slightly, staring at Feng Ci with moist eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes didn't know whether it was coquettish or the charm of tempting Jun to pick again.
Feng Ci's eyes were slightly dark, and a fire burned in the depths of his silent eyes, and he paused for breathing, and when he lowered his head, he wanted to ask for something from the moist lips, although this was not enough to relieve the itch in his heart!
Seeing that Feng Ci was coming, Jiayu immediately raised his eyebrows and glared at Feng Ci, but there was no deterrent effect in that look, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he wanted to refuse the temptation of welcome, Feng Ci immediately obeyed his heart and kissed him.
Jiayu naturally couldn't resist Feng Ci's "passionate kiss, and soon indulged in this long kiss. When he was dizzy and unconsciously responding to Feng Ci, the sound of the system's milk suddenly sounded.
"Master~~ If you don't deal with your injury, it will heal automatically!"
Jiayu responded with a pause, and his confused head suddenly sobered up, rubbing, Feng Ci, this demon is simply too sultry, and this kissing skill is simply ...... Deep and shallow, deep and shallow...... Fainted people ......
Sensing Jiayu's inattention, Feng Ci closed his eyes and gently bit Jiayu's lip flap as punishment, and then gnawed the tip of Jiayu's lip flap and tongue all over the place.
Jiayu stretched out his hand to push Feng Ci, but his arms were weak and weak, and then looking at Feng Ci's appearance that he couldn't stop in a short time, Jia Yu had no other way, and bit down on the tip of Feng Ci's restless tongue.
Feng Ci stopped his movements when he was in pain, opened his eyes and looked at Jiayu very dissatisfied, as if he was a child who had been robbed of his beloved candy, childish.
Jiayu looked at Feng Ci's dissatisfied look, smiled slightly, and leaned up to bite Feng Ci's lip flap lightly.
"You really are, don't you help me deal with the injury on my back first!"
Feng Ci bit the tip of Jiayu's nose with deep eyes, and his fingertips gently swept over Jiayu's back, and there was a warm heat everywhere his fingertips went, and the pain that was not obvious became more and more insignificant.
Seeing Jiayu's slightly enjoyable kitten appearance with his eyes closed, Feng Ci couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes, but when he stroked the wound on Jiayu's back, the smile was a little out of his eyes, and he could see that the deep eyes had a tyrannical light.
"Is Yangyang still in pain now?" Fonts asked.
Jiayu didn't open his eyes, he rubbed Feng Ci's chest with a hum, and said, "Mmmm, there is still a little pain, you can help me rub it more!" ”
Feng Ci naturally would not refuse, hugged Jiayu tightly, and wrapped Jiayu tightly with a dark silver coat, and his toes were a little against the branches, and the ghostly figure disappeared in place.
Although he was moving forward at a high speed, he kissed Jiayu's forehead with pity, and said softly in a low voice in Jiayu's ear, "Okay, Yangyang, you can rub it for as long as you want!" ”
The system said tremblingly, "Master~ Your wound is about to heal automatically......"
Winter nights always come very early, but when it is almost evening, the sky is already overcast!
In the Daqi Palace, Su Fangfei, who has the title of the world's first beauty, is smiling coquettishly leaning on the chest of the handsome and picturesque King Junlan, exhaling like a landoux.
"You are bold, the twelve princes are now known as the god of war, you are not afraid of bad things if you make such a casual move!" Having said that, the look was determined that it would be fine.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on King Junlan's picturesque face, with ambiguity, "Fang Fei, are you worried about me, don't worry, no matter how powerful that kid is now, he is just a wild boy who grew up in a barren place like the frontier, I am afraid that he has only grown brute strength, how much can he know about the affairs of the court and the royal family!" ”
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed, and his slender and white fingers, which belonged to the unique literati, gently wrapped around the black hair of the woman in his arms spread on the bench, and said, "The high monk once gave me an order, saying that my old enemy will rise in the west, and thousands of blood will make him grow, and his merit and fame will make him block my avenue." He and I are still of the same roots! It's just that I didn't expect that this old enemy of mine would be that kid! ”
What King Junlan said was mysterious, but Su Fangfei raised her little face and snorted, and said, "That is, what kind of monk do you believe in, but I don't believe it at all, a helpless abandoned prince, even if he wants to come back and make some waves, he doesn't have that qualification!" ”