Chapter 36: The Spell of the Spell

At noon, the sun is blazing, and the heat wave is surging, even walking in the shade of the road will make people sweat.

Xiang Fei was like this at this time, his entire back was soaked, and his clothes were sticking to his body, which was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't mind, because that soft body seemed to be wet, making the soft touch more real and sultry, and it was so apt that it was like an intimate contact between skins.

Moreover, he found that after the realm was improved, his physical fitness was also improved a little compared to before, and he ran a few hundred meters with Song Jiajia on his back, but he didn't feel tired at all, and he didn't even breathe.

Song Jiajia's pair of slender jade arms hugged Xiang Fei's neck tightly, the violent bumps made her pretty face pale, and her little mouth was also softly scented with a lan-like fragrance, and a few strands of soaked black hair stuck to her face, looking a little embarrassed, which made people feel pity.

She knew that what Xiang Fei said was right, she had to run out of the community quickly, otherwise, being caught back would only make her even more embarrassed, so she gritted her teeth and persevered until now.

At this time, she was a little nostalgic for her minicar, if it hadn't been damaged, how could she have run so hard as she did now, and she had to worry about her father chasing after her from time to time.

"It's almost there, hold on!" Xiang Fei cupped Song Jiajia's tight buttocks and said in a deep voice.

Along the way, he slowly moved his hands back, seeing that she had not stopped her, and finally, he held up the rather elastic slight warp, so that she could suffer less bumps.

Hearing the sound, Song Jiajia raised her eyes and saw that the entrance of the community was already 100 meters away, so she tightened her jade wrist, held a breath, and insisted on this last part of the journey.

The guard at the door saluted Song Jiajia with a standard military salute, the white gloves and the straight posture looked quite well-trained.

Xiang Fei galloped over with Song Jiajia on his back, and he was stunned, they were so close, he was Miss Song's boyfriend?

"Guard, stop her quickly!" In the distance, someone suddenly shouted, and the security guard glanced at it, and when he saw that it was Lin Daxian, who had commanded him, he pretended not to hear and ignored it.

Hearing this, Song Jiajia couldn't be more familiar, it was Lin Daxian's, her delicate body trembled suddenly, her willow eyebrows were furrowed, and she didn't return her head and urged urgently: "Run, run!"

Xiang Fei was in a hurry to find Nabi Luofei Wuyin, naturally he would not be slow, he didn't stop, after running through the gate, he came to the outside of the community, looking left and right There are winding paths, even people are rare to see, let alone vehicles.

"Is your father chasing after you?" he asked casually, and turned to look at the shouter, but it was a stout, oily-faced young man shouting with his teeth and claws.

Song Jiajia didn't care to answer, a pair of beautiful eyes were also looking around anxiously, suddenly, her eyes lit up, pointed to a corner next to the gate and shouted in surprise: "Go there, there is a bicycle"!

Xiang Fei looked at that place, it was a silver shared bicycle, yes, there was only one, Song Jiajia was going to run alone?

Although he was curious, he also ran over, thinking in his mind how can two people ride a bicycle and ride together like on the Internet?

Before and after coming to the follower, Song Jiajia couldn't wait to slide off Xiang Fei's back, unlocked it quickly and got into the car in one go, Xiang Fei was stunned, or not, she ran first, and then ran to keep up.

Song Jiajia held the handlebar tightly with a pair of white jade arms, she looked at the direction of the community, and saw that Lin Daxian was not far from the gate, her eyebrows and eyes were condensed, and she said urgently: "Get in the car"!

Xiang Fei was at a loss for a moment, this car is so big, and there is no back seat, only a front basket, where can he go?

He had a bad feeling and pointed to the front basket in surprise, could it be that he wanted to sit here?

Immediately, from Song Jiajia's firm eyes, he saw the most undesirable answer, and sure enough, it was that! The plot shouldn't be like this? Aren't the pictures circulating on the Internet all women sitting in the front basket?

Then, he hurriedly waved his hand, shook his head like a rattle, and said, "You go first, I'll run to follow"!

"It's too late, it's a long downhill ahead, you come up quickly, you're not the opponent of the person chasing you, he won't let you go"!

Song Jiajia knew Lin Daxian's temperament, if he ran away and left Xiang Fei alone, he would definitely be angry with him, and Xiang Fei, who had no Biluo Fei Wuyin, was not Lin Daxian's opponent at the 9th layer of the Foundation Building Realm at all, and when the time came, he would definitely be miserable.

Glancing at Song Jiajia's eager expression, Xiang Fei didn't feel like she was joking, so he didn't hesitate, and sat on the front basket gently, for fear of crushing it, who knew that it was quite strong, and it actually held Xiang Fei's body.

The corners of Song Jiajia's delicate mouth were slightly raised, and her slender legs were slammed up, and the bicycle was like a fully charged electric donkey, and Xiang Fei rushed down the slope with a nervous Xiang Fei.

When the security guard saw the shared bicycle parked next to the door being ridden away, he couldn't help but chase after it, and said: "Hey~, that's my car, you rode away, let me go back after work"!

In the next moment, when he saw Xiang Fei curled up in the front basket, he couldn't help but stop, and exclaimed again and again, ", men can also sit in the front basket, today is an eye-opener"!

When the security guard was stunned, a strong thick leg swept over and kicked him to the ground.

"How do you hit someone?" the security guard asked in a low voice.

"Tell you to stop, you can't hear me?" Lin Daxian glared at the security guard viciously, and then chased after the crazy bicycle.

The heat wave in the air turned this sentence over and over again for a long time, until it was hot and scorching, and then it was thrown into the ears of the security guard, who was so hot that he froze in place, not daring to say anything more.

The moment he jumped out of the bicycle, Xiang Fei felt that his whole body was floating, and after rushing into the boulevard, the humid air smashed into his face, and it was still a little comfortable, the only thing that was uncomfortable was his buttocks, which was uncomfortable.

The speed of the car is getting faster and faster, the green trees fly back from both sides, he grabs the basket with both hands, and the speed is forty or fifty at this time, a heart is also mentioned in the throat, the upper body is leaning back as much as possible to delay the center of gravity, and he is ready to jump out of the car at any time.

Lin Daxian found out that Xiang Fei was the one who did his good deeds on the rooftop, and when he saw that the silver bicycle had disappeared at the end of the road, he couldn't help but scold.

Then, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and he walked seven stars under his feet, and out of nowhere a folded triangular yellow talisman appeared in the palm of his left hand, and the sword body of the sword finger in his right hand swung twice on it, and then violently used the tip of the sword finger a little, and at the same time, the magic of the Chaos Talisman Spell moved silently.

"Heavy nine my guards, Fu soldiers and three, hearing my call, everything is collected. Haste as a law".

After a while, I only listened to him pointing forward, and suddenly drank, "Go"!

I saw that the yellow rune paper was slightly dark, and there were ink-colored striped villains pouring out on it in an instant, they were all the size of stickmen, and they fell into the soil when they landed, and quickly chased in the direction of Xiang Fei and Song Jiajia.

When the forty-third ink-colored figure burst out, the rune paper turned into powder, was blown away by the wind, and disappeared into the air in an instant.

Lin Daxian reined in his true qi, raised his eyes to look ahead, and showed a smug look on his face, and then, with his hands behind his back, he paced forward leisurely, as if he had already taken Song Jiajia in his chest.