628 Be gentle
Xu Jiarong's body tensed for a while, but soon relaxed. She raised her gooseneck, her clear eyes staring at Chu Feng, and her voice was soft and firm.
"Dao Chief, I'll do whatever you want me to do."
Chu Feng glanced at Xu Jiarong, who had an unusual gaze, and his heart was as calm as a valley.
"It's just an opinion, if you don't want to, you can think of another way."
Xu Jiarong nodded very hard, and her tone was firm.
"I believe in the Taoist, and I will do what the Taoist tells me to do."
Chu Feng knew that the past few days of getting along had made Xu Jiarong have some special feelings for him, and after sighing lightly in his heart, his expression was a little more gentle.
"Poor Dao will definitely protect you."
Xu Jiarong hummed softly, her fair and smooth cheeks lowered.
……
In the middle of the night, in the huge Sanqing Palace, the lights were swaying, cold and seeping, wearing a loose Taoist robe, Xu Jiarong, sitting cross-legged on a soft futon, was difficult to calm down.
Tonight, even if she cleanses her muscles and marrows, she has no more skills than Er'er, and she wants to wait for the enemy to come to the door alone in this lonely hall.
And she relied on the Taoist chief of Mount Tai, and slept in the meditation room at the moment.
If something happens to him, will the Taoist chief be the first to arrive? If you are one step too late, you will be miserable.
Secretly glanced sideways at the dark night scene outside, Xu Jiarong was flustered.
If it were the Taoist chief, it would be good to be by his side at this time. He's so powerful.
After Xu Jiarong had this idea in her mind, she was like a crazy weed, she couldn't stop, that day, when thousands of old corpses were besieging the village, the Taoist was just a thought, and everything was done, that day, the extremely ferocious ghost He Yuting, when she saw the Taoist chief, she didn't even dare to move, that day......
There were more and more thoughts, and there was no end, and suddenly, a very soft sound came.
Xu Jiarong's delicate body, which was covered by a loose robe, trembled, and turned around sharply to look, but it was still dark outside.
Flutter, flutter, a petite bird flew in, wandered around the wide Sanqing hall, and flew out again.
Looking at the birds that disappeared into the boundless night, Xu Jiarong's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. Two little hands as white as lotus root powder were clasped tightly together.
This long night, I don't know how much wind and grass like this will be, this night is going to be difficult.
Outside the Taoist temple, in the vast area, a petite little squirrel, poked its head out of the low-lying area, looking vigilantly in all directions, while its small paws rubbed on the ground from time to time, as if to cover up something dirty.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder in the sky, as if it was about to change the sky. The little squirrel was frightened, snorted, and ran into the distance, but after running less than twenty meters, it was burned to slag by the huge wave of fire that fell from the sky.
In the manic waves of fire like a raging storm, there stood a man and a woman, the male was majestic and burly, and the female was petite and exquisite.
"There's only one left"
A cold man's voice came from the waves of fire.
"Like me, it's a woman, and women should be left to women to deal with."
The woman's tone was cynical.
"That woman is nothing, the key is the Taoist priest beside her, you are careful to have a life to go, and there is no life to return."
Man warned.
"Are you caring about people?"
The woman's voice was a little coquettish.
The man snorted coldly and did not speak.
The night was already deep, and in the huge Taoist temple, there was silence, and Xu Jiarong, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, did not feel a trace of sleep, she felt that danger was coming.
Several times she wanted to get up and go to Chu Feng.
Rustling, the sound of light footsteps.
Xu Jiarong's eyes widened, and she was about to get up from the ground, when a big hand as soft as jade pressed on her shoulder.
"It's a poor road"
Hearing the familiar voice, Xu Jiarong's tense nerves relaxed, and she was about to speak, when something shocked her.
The Taoist chief, who has always been reserved, actually hugged him from behind.
Oh my God, the Taoist has changed his sex today.
"Dao Chief, you"
Xu Jiarong breathed heavily, and her cheeks were like a red cloth, although she had thought about it before, but it came too suddenly.
"Your body is shaking"
Chu Feng behind him said, and his two hands reached restlessly towards Xu Jiarong's fullness.
"Don't"
Xu Jiarong broke free suddenly, turned around, and looked at the handsome and extraordinary Chu Feng in panic.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Feng smiled.
Xu Jiarong, who was blushing and about to drip blood, buried her head in front of her chest like an ostrich, and her voice was as low as the buzzing of mosquitoes.
"Change, change place"
Chu Feng leaned over and picked up Xu Jiarong's soft and boneless body, let Xu Jiarong's hands wrap around his neck, stood up, and walked towards the door on the side of the Sanqing Palace.
Xu Jiarong, who knew what was going to happen, trembled with excitement, and her little heart almost jumped out.
Suddenly, Chu Feng's hand was placed on her tight buttocks and kneaded.
"Oh"
Xu Jiarong's goose neck raised lightly and let out a suppressed moan.
Coming to the side of the room, Chu Feng put Xu Jiarong's limp body on the ground.
Xu Jiarong, whose beautiful eyes were closed at some point, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Chu Feng looking at her with blazing eyes, her heart trembled, and she closed her eyes again.
"Open your eyes"
Chu Feng's gentle voice came.
Xu Jiarong hesitated for a moment, opened her eyes again, and met Chu Feng's eyes that were even hotter than just now, and her voice trembled: "Be gentle"
Chu Feng suddenly stood up and laughed.
Xu Jiarong's love fire was made to disappear, and she looked at Chu Feng in astonishment.
"Look closely at who I am"
A hazy smoke rose, and Chu Feng turned into Qiu Xintong.
"It's You"
Xu Jiarong was taken aback.
"Finally completed the system task"
Qiu Xintong had a smug expression on his face.
"You, bastard"
Xu Jiarong pursed her lips, her eyes were full of mist, she was teased by this female pervert.
"Don't be angry, I'm a woman, you're also a woman, take advantage of you, and you won't suffer. If you have something interesting to the stinky Taoist, I will tell him, someone has to poke this kind of thing like window paper, hahahaha. ”
Qiu Xintong laughed again.
"Be careful"
Xu Jiarong suddenly exclaimed.
Before Qiu Xintong could turn around, she was pierced by a wave of fire, she took a few difficult breaths, looked down, and found that there was an extra fist-sized hole in her heart.
"I, I'm going to die"
"Kokiri"
Xu Jiarong got up and held Qiu Xintong's crumbling body.
"Rong, Sister Rong, yes, I'm sorry......"
Qiu Xintong's head tilted and he died of anger.
"Unexpectedly, there is another one"
A coquettish woman's voice came from the doorway.
Xu Jiarong put Qiu Xintong's body down and took a few steps back in fear, she couldn't stop the attack just now.