400 Jedi Strikes Back (3 more)
Yun Feibai lightly glanced at Jun Fu, who couldn't open his mouth, and then his gaze fell on Feng Wuwu.
At this moment, her clothes are soaked, and her graceful curves are fully displayed.
Yun Feibai could even see that she was wrapped in a thick corset.
"Huh! General Fengxiao, who is difficult to distinguish between male and female, how many surprises do you want to bring to this palace! It's so much fun! β
"I hope that what I bring to you is fright."
Feng Wuwu said solemnly, and was about to jump towards the courtyard wall, but Yun Feibai was one step ahead of her, holding her ankles with both hands, and with a fierce force, he dragged her into his arms.
"Let go of the master!"
"With the warm fragrant nephrite in your arms, how can you let go?"
"If you don't let go, you're going to spit!"
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Yun Feibai's head was full of black lines, and he suddenly couldn't figure out Feng Wuwu's brain circuit.
If you can't beat it, you will spit out saliva, which is strange and naΓ―ve.
It's naΓ―ve and cute.
A hint of pity flashed in his dark purple eyes, if his body hadn't been slashed by Jun Moran, he might have been able to taste the fragrance in his arms.
It's a pity that he can't do anything at this moment.
After pondering for a moment, a hint of banter appeared on Yun Feibai's face, "You say, if this palace strips you naked and hangs you at the city gate, will Jun Mo Ran be annoyed and angry?" β
"Yun Feibai, how are you going to peel it? Is it to strip clothes or to peel them? β
Feng Wuwu swallowed her saliva, she thought that if she just stripped off her clothes, when she covered her face with her hands, the people who came and went might not know who she was.
But if she peels the skin, her little life, nine times out of ten, will be buried in Yun Feibai's hands.
Yun Feibai twitched the corners of his mouth, to this day, Feng Wuwu still had the heart to ask him such a question!
For a woman, who was stripped of her clothes in public, what shame did she have?
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It is bordered by the gate of Kyoto Castle to the east
The towering beacon tower has been lit with a raging beacon fire, wolf smoke scattered, and the flames soared into the sky, illuminating the originally dark sky.
Hundreds of lanterns were also hung on the city walls.
Seeing this, Feng Wuwu knew that Yun Feibai had eaten the scales and had an iron heart, and she was willing to give up if she made a fool of herself in public.
The worst thing is that she does not have the absolute strength to defeat Yun Feibai for the time being.
With nothing to do, Feng Wuwu had to slow down his tone and say to Yun Feibai in a deliberative tone, "Let's talk?" β
"Hongu has nothing to talk about with you."
Yun Feibai categorically rejected Feng Wuwu's proposal, he freed up one hand, and especially rudely ripped off Feng Wuwu's chest tightly wrapped around his body, and then cut the hem of Feng Wuwu's clothes with the dagger at his waist.
In an instant, her slender and slender legs, as smooth as white jade, came into his eyes.
Feng Wuwu was annoyed, and immediately pulled out the dagger hidden in his boots and plunged it into Yun Feibai's ankle.
"Look for death!"
Yun Feibai snorted in pain, and with ten percent of the internal force, the palm wind slashed towards Feng Wuwu's head.
Feng Wuwu leaned back, narrowly avoiding Yun Feibai's increasingly fierce attack.
When Yun Feibai was approaching, Feng Wuwu hurriedly took out the most violent sweat potion in his sleeve and splashed it on Yun Feibai's face.
"What's the trick again?"
This night, Yun Feibai was splashed several times by the sweat powder on Feng Wuwu's body, but there was still no response.
Therefore, he only regarded Feng Wuwu Qian's donkey skills as poor, and once again played tricks in front of him, and the class got an axe.
"Three."
"Two."
"One."
Feng Wuwu counted down, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Things that don't have a long memory, I was stunned by the master again, didn't I?" β
"Damn! How dare you plot against Hongu! β
Yun Feibai's footsteps were vain, and before he got close to Feng Wuwu, he fell to the ground with a "poof".
Feng Wuwu looked coldly at Yun Feibai, whose eyes were out of focus and paralyzed on the ground, and said contemptuously, "Underestimate the enemy again and again, and lose again and again!" Yun Feibai, you can't even win, and you still want to win Jun Mo Dyeing? What about the face? β
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