Poison Zun looked at Leng Moxiao, his eyes were full of unconvinced hatred, "Leng Moxiao, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost." ”

Leng Mo smiled at him, "Then I'll wait for you to come to me." ”

"Burn this place down." Leng Feixue followed Leng Moxiao out of the Five Poison Valley, and behind her was a raging fire, and from then on, there was no Five Poison Valley in the world.

Leng Feixue was in a heavy mood, originally she wanted to let Leng Moxiao let Poison Zun have a way out, but Poison Zun's whole body was crushed and fractured, and his martial arts were all lost, and he was like a wasted person. But after thinking about it, forget it, Poison Zun's hatred for Leng Moxiao has reached the point of distortion, as long as he still has a breath left, he will not let Leng Moxiao go, it is not good to leave a danger.

Back at Ouyang Wangfu, it was already dark, Ouyang Zhiyuan stood at the door looking at his wife like a stone, and when he saw Leng Moxiao and Leng Feixue coming back, he greeted him with a happy face, "Xiaoxiao, Xue'er, you're back, it's okay." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Leng Feixue to look left and right, and only after making sure that the two of them were okay did he put his mind at ease, "Are you awake?" ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that it was Ouyang Yifeng who Leng Moxiao asked, and the excited expression on his face darkened again, "Not yet." ”

"Let's go, let's see." Leng Moxiao said to Leng Feixue.

When she came to Ouyang Yifeng's room, Fan Er sat on the edge of the table and fell asleep, "Seeing Leng Moxiao and Leng Feixue coming, I immediately became energetic." ”

"Palace Master, Young Palace Master, are you back, have you killed the Poison Venerable?" Fan Er asked nervously, Leng Moxiao and Leng Feixue went to pick the Five Poison Valleys, but they killed her in a hurry, but she had to take care of the future young aunt and couldn't help.

Leng Moxiao walked to the side of the bed to check Ouyang Yifeng's pulse, and Leng Feixue nodded Fan'er's head, "What do you say?" ”

The palace master of the Enchanting Palace and the young palace master went out at the same time, if they couldn't even handle a Five Poison Valley, then how could they get along with the Enchanting Palace on the rivers and lakes?

Fan Er smiled, she knew that as long as the palace master went out, there was nothing that could not be done, not to mention that this time the young palace master also went.

Ouyang Zhiyuan stood beside Leng Moxiao with a nervous face, waiting for Leng Moxiao's good news.

After taking the pulse, Leng Mo smiled and got up.

"How?" Ouyang Zhiyuan asked, this is the only seedling of Weneryan, but there must be no trouble.

Leng Moxiao naturally knew that this was Wen Eryan's only seedling, so he knew that when Poison Zun came to the door, he rushed back in a hurry, and he would not use all his strength to save him, let alone pick the Five Poison Valleys in anger.

"It's no big deal, I should be able to wake up tomorrow." Leng Mo smiled and said lightly, "Take a good look tonight, don't have any accidents." The latter sentence is for the fans.

Fan Er nodded respectfully, in the future, young aunt, she will definitely do her best.

"I'll take care of him tonight." Leng Feixue said.

Leng Mo smiled and glanced at her lightly, "Whatever you want." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan frowned, Leng Feixue took care of Ouyang Yifeng, he was naturally willing, but Leng Feixue must be very tired today, and she still has to take care of Ouyang Yifeng, what should she do if she is tired.

After some ideological struggle, Ouyang Zhiyuan still decided to let Leng Feixue take care of Ouyang Yifeng, and marry someone back first, otherwise he didn't know when Leng Feixue would be able to call him father.

Well, it doesn't matter if you're tired for the time being, and you'll make up for it after you get married.

After Ouyang Zhiyuan left, Leng Feixue also sent the fans away.

She sat in front of the bed, looked at Ouyang Yifeng's handsome face, and had to admit that Ouyang Yifeng was the darling of God, and that face was perfect.

When she saw Ouyang Yifeng for the first time, his carriage passed in front of her, and the wind blew up the sedan chair, revealing his perfect side face, although it was only a quick glance, it was enough to engrave this perfect face in her heart.

When did he begin to have him in my heart, was it the first hurried glance, or the pounding of the carriage, or the aftermath? Leng Feixue didn't know, she only knew that when Ouyang Yifeng blocked Poison Zun's palm for her, her heartbeat was about to stop, she was afraid, she was afraid that she had never been afraid before, she was afraid of losing him.

At that time, Leng Feixue was very sure that Ouyang Yifeng, this proud and domineering man, had lived in her heart since some time.

Stretched out his hand to caress Ouyang Yifeng's face, carefully tracing his sword eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips, every point is so perfect, what is so good about her, worthy of Ouyang Yifeng to love her like this.

Leng Feixue smiled at the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Leng Feixue fell to the ground, Poison Zun slapped it with all his strength, Leng Feixue fell into a pool of blood before she could scream, blood stained his world red, Ouyang Yifeng's eyes were red, his heart was so painful that the most important thing in his life disappeared, and his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

How could this be, didn't he catch up.

Ouyang Yifeng opened his eyes suddenly, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing his bed, Leng Feixue was sitting on the edge of his bed, lying on top of him, Ouyang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he caught up, fortunately she was fine.

Leng Feixue woke up as soon as Ouyang Yifeng woke up, she saw Ouyang Yifeng's panicked eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing herself, a subconscious action, but it warmed Leng Feixue's heart.

Leng Feixue took out a handkerchief and carefully helped Ouyang Yifeng wipe the cold sweat on her forehead.

Ouyang Yifeng grabbed her hand and pulled Leng Feixue into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the seductive lips.

Ouyang Yifeng's kiss came quickly and violently, driving straight in, attacking the city and plundering the land, sucking every bit of sweetness that belonged to him, pouring all his feelings and all his uneasiness into this kiss.

Leng Feixue didn't know what was wrong with Ouyang Yifeng, and she struggled twice at first, but she felt Ouyang Yifeng's nervousness and uneasiness, so she gave up struggling and passively endured his kiss.

As soon as the kiss was closed, Ouyang Yifeng let go of Leng Feixue, Leng Feixue lay in his arms to breathe fresh air, and he didn't see Ouyang Yifeng move for a long time.

Leng Feixue looked up suspiciously, this look, speechless, Ouyang Yiwu fell tired at the head of the bed, looking at her weakly.

Concubine Leng Xue Khan, I don't have the strength to kiss what kind of kiss, and I still work so hard, because she saw Ouyang Yifeng so fierce just now, she thought he was fine, and sighed that he had a strong recovery ability, but I didn't expect that ** smoked my heart, I didn't forget to eat her tofu after being hurt like this.

Leng Feixue glared at Ouyang Yifeng, Ouyang was about to be windy and just looked at her fixedly, no matter how she stared, she didn't react, Leng Feixue finally gave up, she shouldn't worry about him.

Looking outside, it was about four o'clock, and it was not dawn yet.

Concubine Leng helped Ouyang Yifeng cover the quilt, "Let's sleep again." ”

"Sleep together."

Listening to Ouyang Yifeng's words, Concubine Leng covered the quilt's hand for a moment, and then her little face turned red, and she glanced at Ouyang Yifeng fiercely.

Ouyang Yifeng was in a good mood, Leng Feixue's shy appearance was not common, "What are you thinking, I'm like this, what else do you want to do, of course, if you want to do something, I will still go all out." ”

Ouyang Yifeng blew in Leng Feixue's ear, and Leng Feixue raised her hand and wanted to slap him.

Ouyang Yifeng grabbed her white and smooth little hand with one hand, put it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it carefully, his voice was confused, "I just want to sleep with you." ”

Leng Feixue wanted to refuse, but when she saw the slightest pleading in Ouyang Yifeng's eyes, her heart softened suddenly, and she went to Ouyang Yifeng's bed by mistake.

Ouyang Yifeng hugged Leng Feixue, warm nephrite in his arms, and she was also the woman he loved the most, if he could sit still and not mess up, he would not be a man.

Holding Ouyang Yifeng's hand unruly, at first he only rubbed the soft flesh on Leng Dao Xue's waist through his clothes, and slowly stretched it under his clothes, smooth and soft skin, Ouyang Yifeng felt uneasy for a while, and his body slowly tightened.

Leng Feixue knocked off the evil hand, "If you can't sleep, I'll leave if you don't sleep." ”

"Sleep." Ouyang Yifeng said and reached in again.

Leng Feixue rolled her eyes, how did this guy feel more and more like a hooligan? Sure enough, men are well-dressed beasts.

"Ouyang Yifeng, put your hands on, otherwise I'll go."

Ouyang Yifeng reluctantly took out his hand, hugged Leng Feixue tightly, and muttered on Leng Feixue's head, declaring that he was very dissatisfied.

Leng Feixue thought it was funny, and Ouyang Yifeng looked like a child who was dissatisfied with his desires.

Leaning on Ouyang Yifeng's arms, releasing the fatigue of the day, Leng Feixue soon fell asleep, in a daze, she felt itchy on her body, as if someone was touching her body, waist, legs, back, and finally stopped at her chest and kneaded.

Leng Feixue's small hand beat the evil hand away, and she grunted, turned over and continued to sleep.

After a while, the pair of hands came back, Leng Feixue frowned, waved her hand, and touched a warm and hard body, Leng Feixue thought of something, opened her eyes instantly, and what greeted her was Ouyang Yifeng's big smiling face, "Lady, early." ”

Leng Feixue was startled, looked down, and was shocked, her clothes were all stripped off by Ouyang Yifeng, he hugged her body with one hand, and kneading her chest twice with the other hand and going down her waist.

The little face turned red, and Leng Feixue was about to scold, but she said, "Ah." ”

Leng Feixue hurriedly pulled the quilt and bit it, her face was so red that she could drip blood, this bastard, what was his hands doing, what were his fingers doing, he was actually there with her...... It's so humiliating.

And Ouyang Yifeng admired Leng Feixue's expression with an evil expression.

Leng Feixue stretched out one hand, wanting to knock off Ouyang Yifeng's evil hand, but who expected Ouyang Yifeng's hand to be stronger, deeper, and began to rhythm.

"Hmm......" Leng Feixue let out a sigh, and then bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from making that embarrassing sound.

Ouyang Yifeng's voice was confused, "Xue'er, call it out, I like to hear it." ”

Leng Feixue's face was bloody, biting her lip and being angry, he looked at Ouyang Yifeng beggingly, panting again and again.

Ouyang Yifeng's body tightened even more, he pulled out the hand holding Leng Feixue, grabbed Leng Feixue's hand and put it on his little Feng.

Boom, Leng Feixue's head exploded in shame, and she could clearly feel the huge burning heat in her hand beating as if there was life in her hand, and there was a tendency to get bigger and bigger.