His body was a little hot, and her little boneless hands slowly roamed around his chest, very soft and comfortable.

"Yan'er, don't move your hands." Yeyun Shen held her restless hand, and her breathing was faintly heavy.

"Yun Shen ......" Feng Qingyan raised his hand to hook his neck, leaned close to his ear and said, "I want to help you." ”

Ye Yunshen didn't come back to his senses for a moment, and at this time, Feng Qingyan turned over and sat on him, his index finger hooked his chin, and his smile was charming like a goblin.

She leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, and as his lips lingered, he reached out to hug her, and the two reversed places.

"You said it." He put his hand in her ear, curled his lips and smiled evilly, then took her hand and walked down......

When she was confused, the touch on her hand made Feng Qingyan sober up a lot, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel nervous, she was suddenly a little scared, and struggled to retract her hand, but was grabbed by Yeyun Shen and didn't let go.

"Yan'er......" He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice was low, and there was a bit of indescribable charm and sultry.

Feng Qingyan pressed her nervous heart and gradually tried to help him, so he also let go of her hand.

His breathing was very heavy, he lowered his head, and kissed her involuntarily, his peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and he hooked a trace of demonic slenderness when he was blurred, and his big hand touched into her clothes.

His palms were warm and her body was even more delicate, and he gently kissed her neck, collarbone, and chest......

A layer of gauze to hide the shyness and confusion. In the room, the only light that was on emitted a soft glow.

……

In a mansion, a maid carried a basin of water into the room, but after a while, the maid's frightened cry came from the room, and the wooden basin in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the water in it splashed.

The maid was so frightened that she turned around and ran, but before she could step out of the room, the door was suddenly shut, and a force controlled her so fiercely that she could not move, nor could she make a sound, as if she had been choked by a hand.

The maid struggled and frightened, and finally slowly died and fell to the ground, her eyes wide open.

……

The night was thick, the cold wind was blowing, the snow was still falling in the sky, and there was a layer of frost on the ground.

Someone walked down the street, wearing a white cloak to hide his figure, and a plush hood on his head, the brim of which was pulled low, faintly obscuring a pair of eyebrows.

However, through the round chin, the small face that is not too big, and the moon-white dress she is wearing, it can be seen that this is a woman.

Not far away, a drunken man walked by, raised his head and took a sip of wine, stumbling and delirious.

In the middle of the night, there was no one on the street, and when a man saw a woman, his eyes lit up.

He walked towards the woman, and even stretched out his hand to pull someone, but as a result, the woman's cold eyes swept over, and the man couldn't move for an instant.

His face was full of horror, as if he had seen something terrible, and at the same time he was constantly struggling, but in the next moment, his life was directly taken away by the woman.

Without warning, he fell to the ground, a dead body, and the snow fell on him.

The woman's eyes swept around, and finally saw a river not far away, so she raised her hand, controlled the corpse with strength, and then threw the corpse directly into the river.

Then, the woman continued to walk forward, and there was silence around her except for the sound of the wind, as if nothing had happened.

In the past few days, many people in Shangjing have been dying or disappearing without a trace every day......