Chapter five hundred and sixty sixth iceberg fragrance
? "Grandmaster-level master?" Zhou Chengtian was shocked. They had been here for nearly an hour, but they had not discovered each other's existence.
Zhou Chengzhi's perception ability is far less sharp than that of him. The person who came claimed to be Yan Feng and Yan Bing's masters. In his opinion, there was nothing to be afraid of, so he was not shocked. Instead, he said angrily: "Who is it? Don't hide in sneakyness and come out for me!"
"There is no need to hide when dealing with you two little kids. Before I change my mind, it's better to get out of here!" The voice was old and deep, as if it came from all directions, making people unable to feel the specific location.
When Zhou Chengzhi heard the other party speak rudely, he suddenly became angry. He thought that he was a great Zhou Wu family and was also a top presence in the ancient martial arts world. He had never been afraid of anyone, but he was blocked twice here and said sternly: "If you don't show up again, I will kill them on the spot."
In the darkness, Old Man Yan snorted coldly: "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for bullying the small ones for the big ones!"
“Here!”
Zhou Chengtian didn't speak, but instead listened to the voice and identified the position. After confirming the other party's position, he casually bounced a small thing onto a tree outside the courtyard, and his heart was relieved a lot: "It turns out that he has not yet broken through the level of a master, and he can't do anything to us."
"Good boy, the foundation of kung fu is not weak." Old man Yan did not dodge or dodge, and took the small thing with his backhand. He felt that his strength was surprisingly great. He was slightly surprised by Zhou Chengtian's internal strength, but the surprise flashed in a flash. He jumped and flew down from the tree.
Zhou Chengzhi heard the movement and was about to take action, but was stopped by Zhou Chengtian. The latter said seriously: "Go back outside first, this person's martial arts are not inferior to me!"
"Okay!" Zhou Chengzhi responded very simply, glanced at Yan Bing with playful eyes, and then quickly jumped out of the courtyard.
"Senior, let me learn some of the tricks!" Zhou Chengtian shouted, and a cold light flashed with both hands. There was a short sting with sharp blades at both ends. Then, Old Man Yan quickly stabbed him. Last time he was too proud and did not carry a handy weapon. Finally, he suffered a small loss in Yan Feng's hand, but tonight he was fully prepared and must control Yan Feng.
When Old Man Yan saw the weapon he used, his eyes suddenly froze and said in surprise: "Are you from the Zhou Wu family?"
"So what? Since you have guessed it, I won't be polite!" Zhou Chengtian secretly used his internal strength and stabbed Old Man Yan with his moves.
Yan Feng and Yan Bing were both seriously injured, and Old Man Yan was unwilling to fight here. Seeing Zhou Suitian grabbing the merits, she kept retreating as he wanted, and in a moment she left the green forest. Yan Bing heard the voice gradually faded away, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She helped Yan Feng into the medical room. She knew very well that her grandfather's martial arts skills were far above the other party, so she was not too worried.
Yan Feng stopped bleeding at this time, but he was still in a state of dizziness because his internal injury was too serious. Yan Bing put him on the big bed where he was sleeping, looked at his pale face, then took out the medical box and began to treat his wounds. When he took off his coat and saw the shocking huge wound on his chest, Yan Bing's heart trembled, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged up. He ignored the pain in his chest, took out the disinfectant and carefully cleaned the wounds for him.
"Yan Feng, you can't have anything to do..."
Yan Bing felt very sad when he thought of him protecting him from the laser guns. After cleaning the blood clots on his wound, Yan Bing was surprised to find that the wound that could see the bone had healed, and even the hole in the chest was left with a shallow nest.
"There is indeed a secret to his body, otherwise the wound would not have healed so quickly!"
Yan Bing's nerves were slightly relaxed, and then he found that Yan Feng's body was cold and his breathing was weak. He suddenly became nervous again. Thinking that his bedroom had a temperature regulation function, he quickly moved him over. Then, Yan Bing hesitated for a moment, bit his lower lip lightly, as if he had made a big decision, and then took off his clothes, hugged his body naked and used his true energy to warm him.
Because of the change in mood, Yan Bing no longer rejected this relative feeling like last time. Instead, he felt a little sweet in his heart. He lay on his side and looked up at Yan Bing's handsome face. He couldn't help but stretch out his jade hand and gently stroked it. He began to concentrate on healing his wounds, and gradually fell into a false sleep.
The sky gradually became brighter and in the hazy state, Yan Bing felt Yan Feng's body return to warmth. He opened his eyes and saw that his complexion was as usual. He knew that he had passed the danger. He finally calmed down. He smelled his masculine breath in his breath, his mind was slightly rippling, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind: "He was dizzy at this time. If I kissed him, I would never be discovered. When he woke up, he might not have a chance in the future."
Yan Bing did not notice that she was affected by Yan Feng's body temperature, and focused on her sexy lips, unable to resist the affection in her heart, and her soft and fragrant lips kissed her softly. The movement was still for a few seconds. She suddenly felt a pair of big hands holding her body in a hurry, and instinctively twisting her delicate body to break free, but she was unable to support her physical strength, and Yan Feng's strength was so strong. At this time, she saw the blood-red eyes again, and a heart almost jumped out, and she said in a trembling voice: "You..."
She remembered what happened in Jin Longxuan's dormitory that night, and immediately realized that Yan Feng was now under control of his mind. However, before she could react, Yan Feng had completely pressed her under her.
The effect of the poison clearing agent in Yan Bing's body has not subsided, and her moist skin still has a faint silver-gray color, but her figure is really beautiful, big and small, not only her chest is impressive, but her small waist is also slender and well-proportioned, and her breasts are not big orchid. It just happened to be full of snatching, but it is extremely firm and has a good shape. At this moment, just like two jade rabbits, trembling, and the two cherries on the tip are also tender. Yan Feng was obsessed with watching it, smelling the faint orchid fragrance emitted from her body, the evil fire in her lower abdomen rushed up, and a urge to eat the pair of crispy breasts rose in his heart.
"Yan Feng, calm down...you can't do this..."
Yan Bing weakly pressed against Yan Feng's chest, but under the latter's fiery kiss, her mind began to shake. First, her soft lips, then her gentle cheeks, jade neck, and then her pink cherries, and her flat belly, she gradually became confused and fascinated. Her delicate body involuntarily catered to Yan Feng's movements. With shyness and expectation, she ushered in the first time in a woman's life.
"ah……"
Crystal tears stroked across her beautiful cheeks. She looked at her eyes full of desire, and she had no distractions in her mood, just hoping to merge with Yan Feng.
After the rain and the two of them still had the warmth, hugging each other and breathing the fragrance of each other. After venting the desire and fire in their bodies, Yan Feng gradually recovered from the clearing of his heart. This time he clearly remembered what had happened before, and suddenly bounced up from the bed, looking at the blood on the sheets, and looking at Yan Bing who fell asleep due to excessive fatigue, his mind fell into a blank space.
"Bang!"
Yan Feng slapped himself in the face and woke up completely: "How did I do this to her!"
Thinking of his promise to Han Yueru, he felt bitter in his heart. He didn't know how to face it in the future. The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. But things were irreversible, and he should always give them an explanation. He couldn't calm down for a long time, so he carried a single sheet on Yan Bing, changed into a clean set of clothes, walked out of the bedroom with a dull look, and then felt two calm breaths. He looked up at the coffee table in the small hall and was shocked: "When did the butler and Old Man Yan come?"
When the old man Yan heard the sound of the door opening, he glared at him sternly, as if he was about to peel Yan Feng and get cramps, and said coldly: "Boy, are you awake?"
He was forced out of the Jinghu villa area by Zhou Chengtian last night, but he saw Zhou Chengzhi bringing another martial arts master over here, and finally barely hit a draw against three, and suffered a little injury. He adjusted his breathing for two hours before he recovered. When he rushed back to Yan Feng's residence, the raw rice had been cooked and he happened to meet Butler Zheng, so this confrontation occurred.
Yan Feng did not reply, but glanced at Butler Zheng. Butler Zheng understood and said with awkward expression: "Young Master got up two minutes later than usual." The implication is that they have been sitting here for two hours.
Chapter completed!