"What is this doing, Lord Wang?"

"Yun Weiyang, you haven't answered my question yet. The update is so fast. Feng Qianxi spoke, her voice sounding a little hoarse.

"I'm thirsty, can I drink first?" Yun Weiyang glanced at the arms he was propped up on his side, meaning that you blocked me, please take it away.

Feng Qianxi smiled gloomily, leaned over and deliberately leaned his head closer: "Yes." ”

Yun Weiyang hurriedly turned his head away, and got out from under his arm as if he was escaping: "Wow, you still want to come!" ”

Feng Qianxi smiled again and looked back at her: "Isn't it okay?" ”

Yun Weiyang pursed his lips, walked to the table by himself, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea: "Of course, the position of the 'female' master of this Xiangwang Mansion is even if many 'female' people want to sit on it even if they break their heads, but this does not include me." ”

"The tea is cold, and drinking it is not good for the body." Feng Qianxi pressed her hand.

Yun Weiyang brushed his hand away and grinned: "Don't worry, I'm not that expensive." "Raise your head and drink it all.

Feng Qianxi's eyes flashed, her eyes glanced at her rain-soaked dress, and finally stopped on her towering 'breast', a touch of crimson immediately appeared on her neck, and she quickly looked away, covered her 'lips' and coughed lightly: "You wait here, I'll go and ask someone to prepare clean clothes for you." ”

"No need to bother!" Yun Weiyang put down the teacup and walked in front of him: "Anyway, the tea is drunk, I should also go, as for the question you just asked......"

After a pause, she said, "I'm sorry, I really can't answer." ”

She has too much uncertainty in her heart, and those complicated and inexplicable emotions have been haunting her, and she can't give him any promises until she 'figurs' the truth of the matter.

The only thing I can say is 'I'm sorry'......

Feng Qianxi's eyes were deep, and she didn't speak for a long time, but her eyes looked at her without blinking, as if she wanted to stare her out of a hole from the inside out.

Just as Yun Weiyang sighed and was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly opened his mouth in an obscure voice: "Yun Weiyang, I decided." ”

What? What did he decide?

Yun Weiyang quietly raised her vigilance in her heart, historical experience told her that often after this sentence, an unexpected bombshell would be exposed!

Shifting her steps, she took a step back silently......

Feng Qianxi slowly raised her eyelashes, the bottom of her ink 'color' eyes was as deep as the sea, and the imprint of the fallen immortal between her eyebrows, which was originally covered by magic into the shape of acacia red beans, slowly 'revealed' her true face, and the demon Ye Hong' was so 'glamorous' that it was almost dripping blood.

The powerful coercion was released in an instant, almost freezing the air in the bedroom......

Yun Weiyang chuckled in his heart, and suddenly took a step back, what did he want to do?!

No, thirty-six plans, it is better for her to leave before he 'pumps'!

Thinking of this, she was about to dodge away, but she had just turned her back when she slammed into a hard 'chest'......

What a speed!

Yun Weiyang was startled, and wanted to avoid it sideways, but what made her even more shocked was that she suddenly found that she couldn't move, and the whole person was like a puppet, stiffly clubbed in place.

Cold sweat poured out of his forehead quickly, and his heart was pounding so much that he was almost jumping out of his throat!

The power of the fallen immortals is really strong enough to be perverted!

The difference between cloud and mud, the real difference between cloud and mud!!

Is this the power of immortals? It is no wonder that people in the world do everything in order to cultivate and ascend......