Chapter 137: Dancing Fascination
Feng Yi hugged Ye Mansu's soft snake-like waist and slid into the dance floor, his nose was like a fragrant woman's fragrance, and even the body temperature seemed to be fragrant and intoxicating.
"You smell so good. Feng Yi chuckled softly in Ye Mansu's ear.
"The smell of Pastor Wind is also very good, very masculine and masculine. Ye Mansu didn't care about Feng Yi's teasing at all, but chuckled charmingly, her height was just up to the bridge of Feng Yi's nose, she raised her head slightly, and the faint aroma blew Feng Yi's ears.
Feng Yi trembled slightly, there was a tingling sensation of being electrified, a trace of straight like a feather scratching his heart, and he had some irrepressible impulses, this woman was so charming, so charming that he couldn't stand it, there should be no man in this world who would not be attracted to her, unless that is not a man.
Feeling Feng Yi's strangeness, the corners of Ye Mansu's mouth curled slightly, and she was very confident in her charm power.
"Miss Ye, don't play with fire. The corners of Feng Yi's mouth brushed Ye Mansu's small and delicate earlobe, and his voice became deep.
Ye Mansu also felt her heart tremble slightly, she exhaled like an orchid, her body was closer to Feng Yi, and she chuckled: "Mansu just wants to play with fire, what should Pastor Feng do?"
"Be careful of playing with fire [***], it's not good to burn yourself. Feng Yi hugged Ye Mansu's slender waist tightly, and there was no gap between the two of them.
Ye Mansu instantly felt that the most intimate place between her legs was pressed against a thick stick-like object, and as the dance steps continued to grind, a trace of crispy numbness emanated along her private parts to her whole body, and she found that her strength was slowly passing away, and her body was slowly becoming softer.
"Little villain, don't get an inch. Ye Mansu buried his head in Feng Yi's neck and muttered like a dream.
As soon as the words fell, Feng Yi felt a strange energy hit Ye Mansu's private parts in the form of a sharp cone.
Feng Yi's whole body was shocked, and the energy in his body competed on its own, but by surprise, his little brother changed from holding his head high to a frosted eggplant in an instant, wilting his ......, "Giggles, Mansu has said, incense will be punished, this is just a warning, if next time, your thing will never stand up." Ye Mansu's charming laughter was cold to Feng Yi's bones, it could hit him hard just now, in fact, he was vigilant against her from beginning to end, but that strange energy broke through his protective energy effortlessly, so this woman's strength was too terrifying.
Feng Yi didn't dare to test the law again, although it was a little unexpected, but this woman's strength was above him, there was no doubt about it, for the sake of the future "surname" blessing, he better settle down.
However, Ye Mansu seemed to know Feng Yi's thoughts, but he provoked it even more unscrupulously, his towering chest rubbing against his thick chest, and his soft waist was attached to his waist like a snake.
Feng Yi held on to his mind and endured it.
Ye Mansu laughed softly, turned around with the beat of the music, and turned into Feng Yi hugging her from her back, and her round buttocks rubbed against his lower body.
"Damn!" Feng Yi gasped, is this woman crazy? Things that were originally controlled in a weak state stood up like taking an aphrodisiac, and Feng Yi was also ruthless at this time, since you are a woman, then don't blame yourself, he pressed Ye Mansu's waist back, and his waist pushed forward.
Even though the hard object was separated by several layers of fabric, the hot temperature was still transmitted.
Ye Mansu didn't expect Feng Yi to come like this, and he hadn't mobilized his energy to attack him, only to feel that the mushroom-shaped tip suddenly hit the most sensitive point of her lower body, and a wave of pleasure suddenly overwhelmed her, she couldn't help but shiver, and her lower body was soaked, it was actually ...... Collapsed...... Feng Yi was a little surprised, turned Ye Mansu back, and found that her whole body was soft against herself, and she was hot.
"Little villain, I'll teach you a lesson next time. Ye Mansu bit Feng Yi's ear lightly, pushed him away, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
Both of them are the focus of attention, although the magic lights on the dance floor are very dim, but there are many pairs of eyes watching the two of them, and the passionate dancing posture of the two has naturally fallen into the eyes of many people, and many people or forces who are afraid of Ye Mansu, the master of the Treasure Pavilion, look at Feng Yi with completely different eyes.
Feng Yi walks out of the dance floor and finds Nia looking at him with complicated eyes.
"Pastor Wind is really a blessing. Nia said lightly, turning her head and walking away.
Feng Yi frowned, why is there something wrong with this girl, could it be ...... "Don't guess, she's jealous." At this moment, a pleasant female voice came.
"Angel?" Feng Yi knew her identity when she saw the beautiful face and the neat short hair, besides, such a woman in the city is really not easy to forget after taking a look.
"Do you know me?" Angel looked at Feng Yi with a smile on her lips, and now she could be sure that this person was the violent priest who had a slander with the eldest princess in the first place.
"Angel, one of the two Jiaojiao of Yanjing in the Blue Dragon Empire, it's difficult to know each other. Feng Yi smiled, but the scene when she first peeked at her in the attic of the library came to mind, at that time, she bent down to look for books, and the round and straight ** shape is still unforgettable.
The conversation between the two made many people red-eyed with jealousy, what is the origin of this priest, the daughter of the peacock family, Miss Nia, is his dance partner, and then the mysterious Treasure Pavilion staged a scene of glamorous dance with it, and then Angel, the top intellectual beauty tutor of the delegation of the Blue Dragon Empire Academy, took the initiative to talk to this again.
"Look up the origin of this pastor, I want all his information. In the distance, the smile of the Eighth Emperor Ying Lie, who had been pursuing Angel for many years, disappeared and was replaced by a cold breath.
After the henchmen behind him led the order, Ying Lie took a deep breath, and his expression returned to normal, how could his prey be coveted by others?
"You know what? You just offended Tattoo Dance, and she won't give up. Angel raised her glass and touched Feng Yi and said.
"Tattoo dance, hehe, it's that tigress, the name is pretty good, you don't have to worry about me. Feng Yi smiled.
"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about her, her temper is violent, that's because as the commander of the Reading Legion, she has to do this, otherwise she can't suppress the soldiers below, if you have a conflict later, can you give me a thin face, don't embarrass her." Angel said.
"As the commander of a reading army, if she can't recognize the strength of the enemy and me, and retaliate for her own selfishness, then she is too incompetent as the commander, if she really comes to me to trouble as you said, I will let her once, if she still doesn't know what to do, then I'm sorry. Feng Yi smiled faintly, his smile was very gentle, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.
"Thank you, then, goodbye. Angel turned and walked away.
Feng Yi became a loner for a while, and Nia didn't know where she took Liv. In fact, there are many girls who admire him on the field, but because all the girls who come into contact with him are superb beauties, many girls are ashamed of themselves and don't dare to bother, and men are afraid of his background, and no one comes to talk.
It doesn't matter if Feng Yi is full, he has eaten and drunk enough, danced and danced, and Nia is gone, so he should retire after completing his work.
When Feng Yi's figure disappeared to the ground of the dance hall, Ying Yang turned around from the large glass window and smiled at Gretel, the head of the Peacock Family who was standing behind him: "This Feng Yi is really not simple, what do you say the relationship between that woman in the Treasure Pavilion and the temple?"
"Your Majesty, do you want to investigate thoroughly?" Gretel asked, in fact, when Feng Yi came to Yanjing, he ordered to investigate him, and the conclusion was the same as the rest of the forces investigating Feng Yi, this kid appeared in Wujiang City in the Southwest Wasteland out of thin air, and he didn't know anything about the previous situation.
"No, don't annoy the Treasure Pavilion and the Temple, that would be more than worth the loss. Ying Yang said lightly.
At this time, the night is dark, there are few pedestrians on the street outside the Condor Academy, and the nightlife of Yanjing is only vividly reflected in the commercial center composed of several streets in the center of Yanjing.
Some dim magic street lamps stretched Feng Yi's figure long, and the sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the air.
Feng Yi knew that someone was quietly following him, his breath was well hidden, he should be a thief who had reached the level of a great thief, but he didn't want to pay attention to it, at this time, he must have been the person sent by Angel's female general Yang Wen Dance who would not give up with him.
Feng Yi walked further and further until he came to a desolate and abandoned dilapidated residential area, where the people had long since moved away, and only three or two wild cats were barking, like the cry of a baby.
At this moment, a shuddering sound sounded, and more than 100 heads wearing silver helmets appeared around them, surrounded Feng Yi's group, and dozens of them were holding magically blessed crossbow arrows, and the blue arrows were aimed at him.
"The Thunderbolt Legion is such a waste, no wonder there are only 20,000 people in one legion. Feng Yi's faint voice sounded in the night sky, which suddenly made the surrounding soldiers angry, and the suppressed panting sound came and went.
"That's right, there is such a brain-dead commander, what kind of soldiers can you expect her to bring?" Feng Yi said as if talking to himself.
At this moment, Yang Wenwu was dressed in a fiery red robe, holding a long sword like a flame, and led eighteen charming but murderous personal guards over. She stood three feet away from Feng Yi and said coldly: "You can take advantage of your tongue, and now you will repay your insult to me a thousand times." ”
"Insult you, hehe, to put it mildly, just like you, I really don't care about insulting ......" The smile on Feng Yi's face became evil again, the word insult accented aggravated, and the fool understood what kind of insult he was referring to.
Yang Wen Wu clenched her teeth, and the angry flames in her eyes burned violently, but after only a few breaths, she suddenly calmed down and shouted coldly: "Eighteen Phoenix Guards, Mandarin Duck Array." ”
(To be continued)