Chapter 117: The Little Master of the Phoenix (2)
"You said that this king engraved the words here, will no one make you someone else's woman?"
Chang Geyue's eyes widened, and it took a long time to react to what Feng Yan was saying, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "This is not funny at all." ”
Just kidding, it's not her who made the mistake, why can Brother Sibao hide in minutes, and she wants to accompany this pervert to go crazy here.
But he didn't want the corners of Feng Yan's mouth to rise slightly, evoking a wicked smile, "Joke? Ben King never jokes. ”
Chang Geyue subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and then cautiously looked at Feng Yan's eyes, and found that his eyes were full of terrifying coldness, and there was no joke just now.
She exhaled softly, her breath becoming lighter.
With her medical skills, not to mention the tattooing, even the recovery of the soldering iron is just a few good medicinal herbs.
But she can heal her wounds, but she can't avoid pain!
And God knows what words this pervert will engrave?!
Feng Yan looked at Chang Geyue's flickering eyes that instantly turned back and forth, hooked the corners of her mouth evilly, and gently spit out a trace of ambiguous breath in her ear as if she had a soul, "What's wrong with carving Feng Yan's things?" ”
Changgeyue: "......", you're a thing.
Saying that, Feng Yan stared at Chang Geyue with a little evil in his eyes, and then gently helped Chang Geyue stroke the messy hair around his neck with one hand.
Chang Geyue only felt a strange tingling itch as if it had tickled the tip of her heart, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, "You...... Are you sure you're asking for my opinion? ”
Feng Yan's hand was still fiddling with her hair, and his warm breathing fell on Chang Geyue's neck from time to time, making her whole person feel strangely awkward, "You really ask me for my opinion?" ”
Feng Yan just looked at her with an evil smile, and the demon on her face seemed to be able to devour people.
Chang Geyue watched such a beautiful man fiddling with her hair, and the whole person was still half pressed on her body.
The most important thing is that this man also put on a very unhappy look in the depths of his eyes.
The fire hidden in her heart instantly surged up.
I think she's ugly, who forced you?
What's especially forced is whether she is good or not, and she still looks like you didn't serve me, who is this for.
Thinking about Chang Geyue, she gritted her teeth fiercely, "The old lady asked you!" ”
Feng Yan looked at Chang Geyue and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and suddenly said: "That's right, this king is indeed asking your opinion, why don't you like the four words Feng Yan's things?" Still is...... Too little? ”
The small flame at the tip of Chang Geyue's heart was saved, "Too little?" "Why are you begging for support!
It's too little, is the tattoo a piece of silver?
Feng Yan glanced at his sleeve-length fingers with a smile, and casually ripped off Chang Geyue's shirt, and after seeing her white skin, her breathing was a little confused at first, and it returned to normal in a few breaths.
He coldly hooked the corners of his mouth, hooking up on her shoulders and neck, "Then engrave the little thing of the phoenix." ”
As he spoke, his slightly icy fingers landed on her shoulders and neck, and Chang Geyue trembled a little in an instant.
Chang Geyue frowned slightly at this strange touch, and then said coldly: "Aren't you going to ask my opinion?" The old lady is telling you now, you have to carve the lord of the phoenix to the old lady! Hear no! ”
Feng Yan's fingers that were originally teasing her suddenly stopped,