Feng Qinghua's breathing became more and more rapid, he was very close to the little girl, and the sweet breath between his nose became stronger and stronger, burrowing into his brain, making him lose his mind, and his mind was full of the little girl's rippling appearance.

He took a deep breath and took a deep look at Shi Yan.

She was already a little dizzy, but not completely drunk.

It's not enough

It's not enough

Feng Qinghua leaned close to Shi Yan's ear and said in a low voice, "How about the minister feed His Highness?" ”

Before the smoke could react, he drank the wine down, then kissed the little girl's pink lips with precision, and gave her the wine.

Shi Yan's eyes widened, her chin was pinched, and she was forced to open her mouth.

"Woohoo."

The spicy taste came flooding up again, and tears flowed down the smoke of the excitement.

Pipsqueak didn't see it.

That's it.

Half an hour later

Feng Qinghua was finally reluctant to let go of the little girl's red pink lips that were kissed, her eyes were wet, and she couldn't stop sticking out her tongue.

The little face is huddled together.

Tears rolled down.

Looks poor and good school.

The smile on Feng Qinghua's lips deepened, Shi Yan was now completely unconscious, and a touch of white and greasy skin on his neck was revealed when he writhed, and he subconsciously rubbed it with his fingertips.

Soft and delicate

Somehow

A wave of heat quickly sprang up in his lower abdomen.

Feng Qinghua suddenly came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, and there was still the delicate touch on his fingertips, his eyes were dark, frowning, and he was a little annoyed.

He just .......

The man glanced at Shi Yan with an unusual expression.

The little girl lay in his arms in a daze, as obedient as a milk cat.

Feng Qinghua lowered his voice and said with a bit of coaxing, "Your Highness? ”

"Huh?" Shi Yan replied in a daze.

The man continued, "Is Your Highness drunk? ”

"Nope! Not drunk! ”

The little girl's cheeks were flushed and her speech was slurred, not drunk.

"Is Your Highness sure to deal with the High Priest?" Feng Qinghua thought about it, and finally asked what he thought.

Shi Yan is too strange.

It was as if she had changed into a different person.

From the moment they got married, it became very strange everywhere.

Now it's even more weird.

Shi Yan opened his mouth, sighed, and then froze.

Just when Feng Qinghua almost thought she was asleep.

Shi Yan suddenly said, "I'm a little touch fairy!" ”

Then she started singing.

"Once upon a time there was a ......."

Feng Qinghua: ......

Was he tricked?

What is a fairy touch?

Do you specialize in touching the gods of the high priesthood?

？？？

After a long time, Shi Yan finished singing, exhaled a long breath, his little face flushed, and he shrank into Feng Qinghua's arms again, smirking at him.

"I am God....... Immortal! It's a cutie! The High Priest is...... Dead person. ”

The little fool spoke intermittently.

However, from her words, Feng Qinghua felt a little.

The high priest is a dead man.

He frowned and asked softly, "Why?" ”

"Because..... He was surrounded by dead air. The little girl burped and closed her eyes again.

Feng Qinghua was frightened because of this sentence.

That's right!

He had heard the real name of the high priest before.

I also know who he used to be.

Check it out

As a result, it was

This man is long dead

Combined with the words of smoke.

Feng Qinghua took a deep breath, her eyes were dark, and her plain white hand reached into Shi Yan's shoulder.

This woman

Must be the nemesis of the High Priest

Come to think of it......

He leaned over, approached Shi Yan's ear, and asked faintly, "Your Highness, the last question, the tiger talisman that Feng Jun gave you...... Where is it? ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^