Chapter 132: Who Plays Whom
In an instant, all the weird magic felt like a tide receded from Ji Hongxi's body, and he smiled brightly, but there was a cold chill in his eyes.
"It's really unpleasant to be provoked by a gadget."
The power of the succubus' blood hooked the demonic energy in the depths of his body, making him unhappy for a long time.
"Wait a little longer." Looking at the sky outside the house that began to sink in the west, Ji Hongxi's tone was very playful.
At night, it is the time when the power of the succubus is at its strongest.
Lu Yun agreed with this decision.
……
In the secluded courtyard, Feng Shao went back and forth, and he walked into the house, looking at the beautiful woman lying on the bed and whispering.
"Mother, the things have been delivered."
The woman who should have been in a coma opened her eyes, and Mrs. Feng got up, and the pair of narrow and upturned phoenix eyes were the most seductive foxes, stirring people's hearts.
"Shao'er is doing a good job, and her mother is very happy."
The charming and moving voice makes people's eyes can't help but follow the red lips that keep opening and closing.
Feeling Feng Shao's eyes, Mrs. Feng's smile became more and more enchanting: "What sect disciple, but that's it." ”
She already felt her blood at work.
Men can't escape her charm, and women who take her blood will still become her puppets.
But thinking that the cloudy sky would arrive tomorrow, Mrs. Feng frowned again, and the sorrow of the smoke and rain appeared on that face, and her eyes flashed with microwaves, which was beautiful.
As Ji Hongxi said, succubi don't need to deliberately seduce anyone, their every move is born with the charm of someone to sink.
Touching her red lips with her fingers, Madame Wind commanded, "Call your father over and tell him that the time is up." ”
The Wind Mansion must be completely controlled before Yuntian returns, and at that time, Yuntian's two apprentices will be in her hands, and the other party can only cast a rat trap.
"Yes!"
The wind responded.
It wasn't until the other party left that Mrs. Feng sat in front of the mirror and admired her beautiful face.
Her fingers outlined her facial features, and her eyes were obsessed with herself.
In the midst of her appreciation, another figure appeared in the mirror, shrouded in a black cloak, unable to see his face and figure, revealing only the hoarse and rough voice of the other party.
"Proceed with caution." The man commanded, and hung his head and refused to look at Mrs. Wind.
"Hmph, what are you afraid of, that kid has been bewitched by me, and that girl has also been tricked, and they all think I'm sleeping."
"After tonight, this body will be completely controlled by me, isn't it all going according to plan?"
"When the Nanshan Tomb opens, we can use them to make trades in exchange for the qualification to enter."
Mrs. Feng disagreed, looking at the appearance of the person in the mirror bowing his head, Mrs. Feng walked over and hooked the other party's neck, her eyes were like silk, and her breath was like an orchid.
"Wrongdoer, why don't you look at me, am I not good-looking?"
For the opposite sex, the succubus has a natural desire to conquer, even in the face of her own companions, she wants to control the other person's heart.
"Beautiful."
The dry voice doesn't have any mood changes, it seems perfunctory.
"Humph!"
With a sneer, Madame Wind's fingers landed on the hood, but she didn't have the courage to uncover it after all.
"It's all to blame that sect leader for being too willful, this kind of great opportunity actually chose to cooperate with the sect and give up so many places."
"It's on our heads, so stingy."
Speaking of Ah Li, Mrs. Feng was still leaning on the man, her slender and white fingers hooking the black hair, black and white blended together, and the color was vibrant.
"Didn't she say that she looked at that disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect named Lu Yun differently, hehe, I want to see if this Lu Yun is so important to her."
Listening to Mrs. Feng's excessive complaints about Ah Li, the man standing in place was like a stone pillar, indifferent to the stunner leaning on his body.
"Remember your master's commandments, and don't do anything superfluous."
Their goal is just to use the Tibetan Sword Sect and Lu Yun to exchange with Ah Li for more opportunities to enter the Nanshan Tomb.
When I first heard that this Fengfu and Yuntian had an intersection, it took a lot of effort.
They have been acting since half a year ago, and they even let the succubus lean over Mrs. Feng's body, and control the Wind Mansion little by little.
If it weren't for Yun Tian's suspicion, she would have killed those two daughters a long time ago.
It's ridiculous to want to rely on such a thing as a man to deal with her.
Madame Wind looked at her with contempt, and she didn't hear the black-robed man's warning.
There were two kinds of footsteps outside, it should be the father and son who had returned, and after Mrs. Feng stood firmly, the black-robed man behind her disappeared like a ghost.
……
An hour later, in the room, the two senior brothers and sisters who were invited looked at the awakened Mrs. Feng with tacit expressions.
Lu Yun said to Feng Shao that Yun Tian would come back tomorrow was false, in order to force the other party to make a move earlier.
And the other party is really deceived, which shows that the other party is also afraid of Yuntian.
"Ji Gongzi, Miss Lu."
Madame Wind leaned back on the bed, her face still pale as a seriously ill person.
Interestingly, compared to the extreme charm on her face when she fell asleep, the awakened Mrs. Feng has a gentle and demure temperament, like a very real Mrs. Feng.
"It should."
From the moment he entered the door, Ji Hongxi's eyes were glued to Mrs. Feng's body, and he walked in front of Mrs. Feng without anyone greeting him and held her hand.
"I'll take your pulse."
said that it was to check the pulse, but his fingers kept rubbing on Mrs. Feng's fair wrist, and the electric current brought by the slight movement made Mrs. Feng's demure mask crack for a moment.
She stared at Ji Hongxi's overly excellent face, and her gaze was an appreciation of beautiful things.
And once she thought that such a beautiful thing would also surrender to her feet, the pleasure that rose made her almost unable to act.
Ji Hongxi's arrogant actions did not attract the attention of the father and son in the room, and the father and son just stared at Mrs. Feng's face, as if they were in a trance.
"Sister."
Feng Rao looked at Ji Hongxi's obsessive expression, and leaned over with some worry, although it had been discussed, the atmosphere in the room was too weird.
She was afraid, afraid that Ji Hongxi would not be able to resist the charm of the other party.
"It's fine." Feng Xi whispered, she looked at Lu Yun from the outside, and saw the girl with a cold personality, and she also looked at Mrs. Feng without blinking.
With a rapid heartbeat, Feng Xi had a bad premonition, and this premonition came true in the next second.
"Miss Lu, come here."
She saw Mrs. Feng waving to Lu Yun with an overly dangerous smile on her face, but Lu Yun, who should have refused, walked straight over and sat beside Mrs. Feng.
"That's good."
Mrs. Feng touched Lu Yun's head and said softly: "Ah Yun......" She changed to a more intimate title, pressed her fingers on Lu Yun's neck, felt the delicate skin under the palm, and Mrs. Feng was kind and seductive.
"Ah Yun, I want to see your sword, is that okay?"
The obedient Lu Yun took out Han Jiangxue and handed it over, the blade of Sen Han's sword was like a deep sleep, with a dead silence, and the sword pointed at Feng Shao in a blink of an eye.
(End of chapter)