"You're - the ghost!" At this time, the silver-faced man noticed that the black silk against his heart was not Xuanyin silk.

Feng Lingyu bowed lightly to his ear, her face full of evil smiles, but she didn't know that her obsidian-like brown eyes exuded infinite charm, at least for the man in front of her: "You know me? ”

The silver-faced man's thin lips pursed slightly: "I'm afraid it's not a good thing to recognize you, either you die, or still-die!" ”

"Hahaha-" Feng Lingyu seemed to be very happy when she saw him deliberately pretending to be suffocated, she knew that even if the silver-faced man couldn't beat her, he still had the ability to leave, but it seemed that he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

For the first time, Feng Lingyu had a great interest in a man, and there was always a feeling of familiarity in him, so familiar that he forgot it.

After a brief distraction, the silver-faced man saw the opportunity to slip out of Feng Lingyu's blockade circle, and one turned over and fell off the fast horse, flying into the nearby dense forest, and disappeared.

Feng Lingyu would not spare him, and he also flew in and followed him, listening to the sound of the whirring wind and the sound of clothes cutting through the leaves, except for a pool of green lakes, there was no trace of anyone.

There are still scattered duckweed floating on the dark lake, swaying and rootless.

"The ability to run away is quite powerful!" Feng Lingyu muttered to herself, her footsteps slowly approached a boulder by the lake, where else could he go except to hide, but just as she bent down to investigate, a figure suddenly rushed from behind her, and in an instant, the two fell into the lake together, splashing in all directions.

"I didn't expect the ghost to fall into the water one day!" Although the silver-faced man was joking, he had no intention of joking, and always had a cold tone, and even the sneak attack behind the back was logical and justified.

Where would Feng Lingyu have thought that he would sneak attack behind him, just entered the lake, her mind was violently excited, the scratch on her chest had not healed, and when she entered the water at this moment, she faintly felt pain, and the wound would definitely become inflamed after soaking for a while, so she didn't argue with the man, and she wanted to row to the shore of the lake.

But the silver-faced man deliberately blocked her, his kung fu on the water seemed to be even better, a few palm winds hit, and a circle of water splashed over a few feet, blocking Feng Lingyu's sight.

Taking advantage of a moment, he approached Feng Lingyu at some point, his tall body tightly wrapped around his thin body, Feng Lingyu only felt that he was wrapped in a hot furnace, and the more he resisted, the more he was bound.

"Don't move—" The man seemed to try his best to suppress the impulse in his heart, his indifferent voice gradually dyed with a dull low, and a heavy wheezing sound echoed in Feng Lingyu's ears.

As soon as she wanted to turn around, her cold thin lips were fiercely imprinted on her lips, trying her best to intercept the tenderness that belonged to her, like a volcano that had endured for hundreds and thousands of years, following a breakthrough, and it exploded in an instant.

Ambergris is ambergris again, and there is a fragrant fragrance in the breath of ambergris, Feng Lingyu somehow can't even use the strength to resist.

The silver-faced man tried his best to ask for her kiss as if he was crazy, and the cold lake was about to be warmed, and in an instant, the two were in love, and the mandarin ducks were in the same lake.

The man seemed to feel Feng Lingyu's response, and the cold expression under the mask finally had a hint of warmth.

But at this moment, with a sound of "sizzle-", Feng Lingyu's eyebrows frowned deeply, not only the old wound in her chest was hurting, but the fatal angina pectoris also began to attack.