There was only one man, a man in the midst of a thousand flowers. And when he stood there, all the Qunfang was eclipsed. Just at a glance, there are no flowers in Wushuang's eyes, only him.

Nanfeng Jin's white clothes are fluttering, her long hair is fluttering and letting the autumn wind blow, and she is indescribably chic and free. It is rumored that Nanfeng Jin has lingered in the wind and moon for many years, but he is still in the flowers, and the leaves do not stick to his body, and he is born with a unique temperament, that is, as long as a woman looks at him more, she will be attracted by his unique temperament and be fascinated. Now it seems that the rumors are true, and even Wushuang, who has experienced a hundred battles and confidently plays with men in the palm of his hand, is not immune.

"Nanfeng Gongzi, the slave family is polite. Wushuang recognized Nanfeng Jin at a glance, who was famous in the imperial capital, and of course it was not a good reputation. At the moment, he straightened up his towering crisp breasts, twisted his waist, and walked towards Nanfeng Jin step by step with small steps. Although Wushuang didn't know Nanfeng Jin very well, he only heard rumors that Nanfeng Jin, the seventh son of Nanfeng, was a stubborn son who loved Fengyue, but now he saw Nanfeng Jin alone in the illusion in the Golden Villa, as if he was waiting for him. Wushuang is not big-chested and brainless, so she knows very well that Nanfeng Jin is not an idle person, and she is afraid that the lack of learning and skill shown on weekdays is also intentionally doing it by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. She quickly restrained herself from being confused by Nanfeng Jin, and her sweet voice seemed to be able to merge ice and snow.

"If you're here, don't go. Nanfeng Jin carried her hands behind her back, her handsome appearance and good temperament, and she would have thrown herself into her arms a long time ago as an ordinary woman.

"If the slave family doesn't leave, what does the son plan to do to the slave family?" Wushuang walked to Nan Feng Jin's side, the little woman was full of posture, but the restless hands began to swim on Nan Feng Jin's chest, and the meaning of teasing was obvious.

Nanfeng Jin didn't push Wushuang away, and let her caress her wantonly. Nanfeng Jin lowered his head slightly, glanced at Wushuang, who was a little shorter than himself, and his eyes that lost focus could not see any emotion. Wushuang's charming eyes also greeted him, and countless flowers began to shake between the four eyes, shaking off countless petals and raining down the sky.

It is true that Wushuang cultivates the charm technique, but the charm technique is just an extension of her walking the Hehuan Road. She used charm to seduce and confuse her cultivation into a superb powerhouse, and then used Hehuan** to absorb the true yuan from the other party to improve her own cultivation. Her charm rarely fails, especially for those who are not strong-minded and unstable, and now Wushuang knows that she is in a deep illusion and is in a worrying situation, and in the face of Nanfeng Jin, who does not know the depth, she decides to use her charm to confuse the other party and let her take her away, but her wishful thinking is in vain.

Wushuang didn't know why, she looked at Nan Fengjin's unfocused eyes, and her heart began to ripple with a trace of trance, which was a real emotion. Then she felt dizzy, raised her jade hand and pressed her forehead lightly, and after a while, she fell asleep in Nanfeng Jin's arms.

Wushuang had a long, long dream, as if she had lived in it all her life. She dreamed that she and Nanfeng Jin fell in love at first sight, and the two fell in love and became married, and soon they spread out and had children, and they lived a carefree life in seclusion in the mountains and forests until the white-headed children were full.

Dreams have an end after all, and dreams are just dreams after all. Wushuang woke up, his teary eyes were hazy and his face was full of melancholy, which was pitiful. She woke up and found herself lying on the stone table, Nan Fengjin stood in the distance and looked at the two crimson murderous stars that were getting closer and closer in the distance, and a trace of worry finally appeared on her calm face.

"Why did I marry you?" Wushuang hated herself at this time, because she hated showing her true feelings. In the dream, she loved him, he loved him, it was so unforgettable!

"It was just a dream!" Nanfeng Jin pinched a rose petal and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff.

"Why is it just a dream?" Wushuang had forgotten what her mission was in Golden Mountain Villa, and what her purpose was in using the charm on Nan Feng Jin, and now she only wanted to know what Nan Feng Jin really thought.

Nan Fengjin listened to this question mixed with complex emotions, and didn't know whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, and turned to Wushuang and explained: "My trick has been cracked by me, to be precise, you have fallen into your own way." ”

Wushuang didn't get the answer she wanted, and with a lost face, she found that her whole body cultivation was closed and unusable, just like an ordinary woman. She didn't struggle and didn't continue to dwell on the issue just now, she really wanted to know how her unique charm could be broken by Nanfeng Jin and let herself go, until Wushuang remembered those eyes, those eyes that were never focused.

"Your eyes, are you the one with double pupils?" Wushuang finally remembered that he had seen the legend of the one with double pupils in ancient books, but the account was limited and he knew very little, and now it seems that this ancient legend of the pupil technique is indeed unfathomable.

"I won't kill you, Jun Yu said that he wants you to see clearly, he will bury all the criminals from the Golden Mountain Villa at the foot of the East Mountain tonight, and he has already dug the pit. Nan Fengjin did not answer Wushuang's question, but simply explained the reason why he did not kill Wushuang. But it was also for this reason that attracted merciless ridicule from Wushuang.

"All the pit kills, the offender, we, with him?" Wushuang seemed to hear a big joke, and laughed out loud regardless of his own situation: "Maybe I will die, the black sickle will die, the little boy will die, and we will all be wiped out, but tonight the Golden Mountain Villa will definitely be razed to the ground!" Wushuang's words were full of confidence, and there was a worship of who he didn't know!

"The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. Nan Fengjin was not surprised by the unparalleled ridicule and confidence, and lightly spit out a short ancient sentence and never spoke again, raised his head and then looked at the red two stars in the distance.

The Stargazing Pavilion is not far from the original residence of Huangjunyu and is divided into three floors. At the beginning of the construction, it was just to provide a good place for everyone to drink and chat under the stars, but now it was chosen by the desolate monarch to survive tonight's catastrophe.

In addition to the Southern God of Wealth, who was still unconscious, East Taibai, West Xiaoyi, and North Xinran all gathered on the first floor of the Star Viewing Pavilion. In addition, there are Wen Dingguo, Yan Shuangfei, the owner of Yanzilou and others. In order not to add unnecessary trouble, they did not choose to stay by the side of Huangjunyu, but chose one floor. And there are only three people on the top floor of the Stargazing Pavilion, Huang Junyu, Ake and Lingxi County Lord. Ah Ke was asked to stay by Huang Junyu on her own initiative, and Ling Xi was the most important part of whether Huang Jun Yu could safely withstand the evil qi brought by Ying Confusion and Shou Xin tonight. There was a huge bath bucket in the clearing, and the water in the bath bucket was the water that had melted from the ice cellar of Golden Mountain Villa for ten years. And Ling Xi looked hesitant standing next to the bathtub at this moment, and the jade hand holding the edge of the bucket was actually covered with green tendons.

"I know it's hard for you, but there's no other way. Huang Junyu said with a little apology, it turned out that Ling Xi took off his clothes and was in the bath tub with the two of them, and through Ling Xi's extreme yin system, he continued to release the cold qi to fight against the brutal surge of murderous aura.

Lingxi's identity is prominent, and he has been pampered since he was a child. Now not only do you have to let the man see it, but you also have to hide it in the same bathtub with him, if this is spread out, how will she marry in the future! The most important thing is that Lingxi hates Huangjun Yu and wants to kill him!

"If you don't want to, forget it. Huang Junyu saw that Ling Xi's hesitation was not forced, although he was full of confidence tonight, and Han Ran's proposal was just for the sake of more safety. But now it is about Lingxi's reputation, and if she refuses to be wasted, she will not be reluctant.

"I do!" Lingxi gritted his silver teeth, as if he had made up his mind. There is no ambiguity at the moment, untie the pink belt tied to the waist, gently remove the clothes, a pair of crisp breasts slammed out of the flat lower abdomen without a trace of excess fat, compared to Ake's youthfulness, Lingxi is more of an unrestrained. The clothes on his whole body faded, and Lingxi, whose face was slightly red, jumped into the bathtub in the clear and unclouded gaze of the desolate monarch.

Huang Junyu raised his head and looked to the west, a touch of black began to slowly devour the red clouds from the sky, and the night was coming!

He had been waiting for this day for eight years!