Chapter 157: Pink Dream

Chapter 157: Pink Dream

Zheng Feng used the power of his body to fight at this moment, and the secret technique of refining the body in the Spirit Devouring Technique had already been urged, and his body was a little taller and thicker than usual.

A pair of big hands were like futons, covering almost the entire chest of the girl killer, and the other party's small hands were less than half the size of his.

He was not unaware of the warm touch of the tips of his fingers, but when he saw the frosty face on the face of the girl killer and a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, he didn't dare to let go.

The girl killer clamped his legs between Zheng Feng's neck, and then pressed his hands on his chest, and Zheng Feng's hands pressed on her hands, if it weren't for the blood that kept flowing out of his palms, this scene would have seemed a little ambiguous.

"Shameless, let it go!" The two froze for a moment, and the girl killer obviously felt the same, and his cold face was red like a burning cloud.

Zheng Feng's fingers moved slightly, wanting to snatch the two sharp blades from the other party's hands, but the other party refused to let go at all, and actually used the furrow in his chest to protect it firmly.

"Shameless, for a person who wants to live, it's not too much, right? Not to mention that this is not the result of my making!" Zheng Feng scoffed, his hands still firmly pressed.

If he let go, there was no doubt that the other party would stab him in the heart with a sharp blade, and then leave in style.

"You......" The girl killer was speechless, but his face became more ruddy, as if he was about to drip water.

"Uh, despicable villain, I'm going to kill you!" the killer girl shouted angrily, her voice became a little weaker, her face was like a red apple, and her cold gaze seemed to melt, with a hint of hazy mist.

Zheng Feng felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, as if magma from a volcano was erupting, and the temperature on his body was rising rapidly.

He finally felt something strange, the blood in his palm, flowing down the arm of the teenage killer, intertwined with her blood, and then dripped into the pool of water beneath him.

The originally clear water of the pond has now turned a faint red, and the pink petals have also been dyed with a layer of bright color.

The more and more intense fragrance kept burrowing into his nose, Zheng Feng was surprised to find that there was still a prohibition in it, and the changes were a little beyond his plan.

Qianhuan** seems to have lifted the ban here, and at this moment it is running rapidly in the veins, and the original ink-colored spiritual power is only mixed with a faint blue point of light, and at this moment, these blue points of light are increasing rapidly.

Seeing that Qianhuan** was out of control, he couldn't urge the spiritual power in his body because of the prohibition outside, and he couldn't stop it at all.

Just when he was slightly stunned, his hands had just relaxed, and the girl killer immediately seized the opportunity, and his hands quickly reached under the armor, about to grab the sharp blade to break free from his restraints.

Zheng Feng woke up in an instant, and he didn't have time to deal with the abnormalities in his body, his hands quickly grabbed it, and his palms were pierced by the sharp blade again, but the opponent's weapon was pressed into the armor again.

Suddenly, one of the other party's hands was like a loach, instantly detached from his palm, and slapped it fiercely on his chest.

Zheng Feng's body was originally surging with qi and blood, but at this moment, it was like turning over a river and a sea, and suddenly a stream of blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing that the girl killer was sent with a palm again, he immediately wanted to reach out to stop it, but found that the other party's other hand quickly touched in the direction of the blade.

He instantly knew that this was the other party's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, but the other party only had one hand on his chest at the moment, he grabbed the hard armor with both hands, and then pulled it to both sides violently, and quickly threw it away with a sharp blade.

With a crisp sound, the blade fell to the bottom of the pool, and as the blade disappeared, the black tights on the girl killer's chest also cracked instantly.

Suddenly, a pair of white-skinned plumps jumped out, trembling and shaking in the air, as if they had finally broken free from the shackles and declared victory with great force.

The other party was actually wearing nothing, looking at the two snow-white balls shaking in his eyes, Zheng Feng felt as if something had suddenly exploded in his mind, and the qi and blood in his body were also ignited, exuding a fiery aura all over his body.

The Thousand Illusions ** was running wildly, and Zheng Feng suddenly found that his body was actually out of control, but his consciousness remained awake.

Rumble!

Among the veins, the original dots of blue light had grown countless times at this moment, accounting for almost half of them, and they were not much different from the spiritual power generated by the Soul Devouring Technique.

Thousand Illusions** instantly broke through to the third layer, and the psychedelic aura around the body suddenly became stronger, mixed with the faint fragrance around it.

"What's going on?"

Zheng Feng was shocked in his heart, and finally discovered that the strangeness of this pool should be the fragrance that constantly lingers in the air, with a peculiar effect.

At this moment, the girl killer with a blushing face, a pair of thighs still tightly clamped his neck, the black leather coat on his body was not completely torn, and there was still a little connection in the lower abdomen.

Zheng Feng found that the other party also seemed to have lost control of his body, and a pair of small hands as soft as white jade were gently attached to his chest, but he did not make any offensive moves.

A scarlet petal floated in front of his eyes, drawing a graceful arc, and then landed on his chest, and his body burst out like a lit volcano.

Although the consciousness remains awake, it is as if it is locked up, unable to control the body, and can only be a bystander.

At this moment, the control of the body was replaced by a hidden instinct, and a pair of big hands pressed down hard, and the snow-white fullness suddenly changed shape.

Not!

The girl killer let out a soft cry, and her body suddenly became hot, arousing the ** hidden in her heart, and the coldness in her eyes had completely melted, and she was as tender as water.

The girl's soft little hand ran down his neckline, delicately burrowing in, and caressing softly on his hot chest.

Both of them remained conscious, but they couldn't stop the movement of their bodies, their eyes suddenly looked at each other, and the actions of the girl killer startled Zheng Feng.

She actually raised her head and took the initiative to get closer, and then the cherry kissed her mouth, and the girl killer's sober consciousness saw Zheng Feng's pale blue pupils, with a mysterious attraction, which naturally produced a kind of cordial feeling.

Like a moth to a fire, he rushed into it despite knowing death, and a wonderful feeling gathered in his heart, coupled with the strong fragrance around him, suddenly burst out.

The girl killer's original sober consciousness has also become a little intoxicated in Zheng Feng's Thousand Illusions**, as a cold-blooded killer, he needs to abandon all feelings just to kill his opponent.