Chapter 1007: The hero is passionate, the beauty is so charming
Although he was affected by some love potions, Tang Feng's physique was inferior to that of ordinary people, and his resistance to toxins was relatively strong, so it was not a serious problem. He just bit the tip of his tongue to dispel the swirling thoughts in his mind.
Squatting down and touching Wu Zhengying's head to condense his ghost, Tang Feng closed his eyes and examined it carefully.
After a long while, Tang Feng sighed dejectedly and walked back to the room. Outside the room, several deacons from the Tianlei Sect were still struggling to support themselves, begging for mercy, but the medicine corpses did not receive Tang Feng's order.
It is impossible to show mercy to them.
Wu Zhengying is dead, and the most powerful Yaoxi Tianjizi has become free to join the battle. He can kill all these people in just half a cup of tea at most.
Although Tianlei Sect deserved these crimes, Tang Feng's face was ugly.
He didn't find the antidote at all! Wu Zhengying's memory does contain the preparation method of the charm potion. Tang Feng can also make an antidote based on the ingredients of the charm potion. Of course, the premise is that there are enough medicinal materials and time, but
In the current situation, Tang Feng had no time to prepare the antidote.
When he returned to the house, Tang Feng glanced at Young Madam Rong who was lying on the bed unable to move. He hadn't seen her for a while. Blood overflowed from this beautiful young woman's nostrils and her face was frighteningly red. That's not it.
The redness caused by flirtatious eyes is caused by the reverse flow of Qi and blood, and the meridians are sealed and cannot be dredged.
The painful moans never stopped for a moment, echoing in Tang Feng's ears, making him feel like a thorn in his back.
As if aware of Tang Feng's arrival, Young Mistress Rong's blurred eyes shone with a strange light and turned towards Tang Feng. The temptation in her eyes was full of imagination.
Tang Feng raised his hand and slowly stretched it towards Young Madam Rong, then retracted it. He repeated this process several times but still couldn't make up his mind.
He really didn't know what to do now. The charm drug was affecting the mind of the beauty in front of him. If she was not allowed to vent it out in time, the consequences would be unpredictable. The overbearing power of the charm drug would most likely destroy her meridians.
He died of torment due to unbearable lust.
"I hope you won't blame me!" Tang Feng took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't delay it any longer, he stretched out his hand and nodded quickly on Young Madam Rong's body.
The seal on the meridians was released, and Young Madam Rong was free again. She immediately jumped up from the bed like a beast that had escaped from trouble, and quickly rushed towards Tang Feng.
With a crash to the ground, Tang Feng was thrown to the ground, and a loud sound came from the contact between the back of his head and the ground.
Young Mistress Rong sat on his waist and grabbed Tang Feng's chest with both hands. The force was so strong that Tang Feng felt a trace of pain. The slender nails left clear marks on his skin. His clothes were very dirty.
It was soon torn into pieces, but before it was over, Miss Rong's jewel-like lips fell down like raindrops again, and the blood and saliva overflowing from the corners of her mouth mixed together and formed a bright red thread.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,, she was so anxious that she bit Tang Feng's face hard.
Take a sip.
The bite was a bit harsh, and Tang Feng felt a burning pain on his cheek.
Anyway, we have reached this point, Qingyu has been destroyed, and Tang Feng's psychological defense has completely collapsed at the same time.
Grabbing Young Madam Rong's shoulders with both hands, Tang Feng knocked her down to the ground with just a slight exertion, and then stripped her naked in three quick strokes.
A plump and plump body appeared before Tang Feng's eyes. The body in front of him was as perfect as a work of art. There were two dots of enchanting red on the round chest, and there was no trace of fat on the flat lower abdomen. The slender white thighs were wrapped around Tang Feng's waist.
The waist is twisting constantly, and the hard sound coming from the mouth and throat makes people feel pity and want to move.
On the ground, a pool of water stains was slowly spreading.
Astride his horse and carrying his spear, Tang Feng brandished his sharp weapon like a victorious general and attacked Huanglong.
In the room, Young Madam Rong's body stiffened, she let out a mournful cry, and two lines of clear tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.
Outside the house, several screams were heard at the same time, and several of the guardian deacons of Tianlei Sect were killed on the spot by the Yaozhi.
It was already dark, Tang Feng sat on a chair, touching his cheek with his hand and remained silent, looking up from time to time at the figure huddled in the corner of the bed.
Young Mistress Rong woke up half an hour ago. After the effects of the love potion were released, she finally regained consciousness. However, her condition was very bad at the moment. She had been hiding in the corner of the bed since she woke up, wrapped in
He was lying on a bed sheet and didn't speak. He just kept crying there without any choking sound.
This kind of silence made Tang Feng feel on pins and needles. After all, Tang Feng still felt a little guilty. The scene that just happened sounded like he was saving people's lives, but in fact it was suspected of taking advantage of others' danger and was not the work of a man.
But Tang Feng really had no choice at that time. Instead of letting Young Mistress Rong lose her life in vain, it would be better to let her vent it out.
Taking a peek at the ground, there was a pool of bright red. Seeing this pool of bright red, Tang Feng couldn't help but think of the chaotic hour just now.
The effect of the love potion made Young Madam Rong's body sensitive to the limit. Any slight movement she made could make her extremely excited. During this period of more than an hour, Young Madam Rong almost appeared to be in a state of suspended animation several times.
Although the memories are beautiful, Tang Feng knows that the most important thing now is how to face all this.
Women are more shy, so they can't remain silent like this all the time. They have to speak first.
He slowly stood up from the chair. This action made the figure huddled in the corner of the bed shiver.
Tang Feng smiled and walked to the bedside and looked down at her. Young Madam Rong's appearance was still there, but her hair was messy, her eyes were red from crying, and her face was streaked with tears. Her half-naked shoulders made Tang Feng dry for a while.
dry.
"It's my fault." Tang Feng's voice was a little low, full of guilt. As he spoke, he pulled out the Poison Shadow Long Sword from the Phantom Space, held the tip of the sword in his hand, and handed the hilt to Young Madam Rong:
"But everything has been done, and Tang will not deny it. The sword is here, whether you want to kill or cut into pieces is up to you, I will not resist. For you, destroying your innocence is probably worse than death.
It’s going to be uncomfortable.”
Young Mistress Rong still didn't move, she didn't even look at Tang Feng, she just covered her mouth with both hands and kept choking.
For a woman, the most important thing in her life is the man who takes away her first time. Young Madam Rong is not a little girl. She naturally knows what is right and what is wrong, and she will not actually kill Tang Feng out of anger.
The scene that just happened was still fresh in Young Madam Rong's memory. Although the charm drug made people addicted to lust, she could clearly remember everything she had done after the drug wore off.
Young Mistress Rong did not hate Tang Feng, because she remembered that she had taken the initiative and threw the man to the ground.
If it were any other man, he would probably have taken action as soon as he saw him, but he still tried hard to save himself. Although he failed in the end, he still had this heart after all.
If he hadn't been too proactive, this man wouldn't have done such a thing. Thinking back to what happened just now, Young Madam Rong couldn't help but feel that life was worse than death.
Seeing that Young Madam Rong didn't move, Tang Feng sighed, took the Poison Shadow Sword back into the Phantom Space, and said in a deep voice: "If you want me to take responsibility, that's fine. As long as you nod, I will take care of the Rong family."
After all, the woman in front of him was a member of the Rong family, and she was a widow, with a relatively sensitive status. But since he had done something wrong, Tang Feng naturally couldn't let her go.
"No need..." Young Madam Rong stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks.
Hearing her speak, Tang Feng couldn't help but be shocked. If she had not spoken, Tang Feng would have been really worried that she would not be able to think about it, but now that she had spoken, it meant that there was a possibility of communication.
"I am born as a member of the Rong family, and die as a ghost of the Rong family! Thank you for your kindness."
These words were said in an extremely polite manner, as if they were spoken by two people who had never met each other before. Tang Feng felt depressed when he heard them.
"Actually, instead of having your innocence ruined by that beast, it would be better for you..." Young Mistress Rong raised her head, although her eyes were dim with tears, there was a forced smile on her face.
"Haha..." Tang Feng didn't know what to say. Young Madam Rong's words made his vanity skyrocket, but he felt that it was not quite right.
"Can you help me get my clothes? We can't hide here forever, right?" Young Madam Rong lowered her eyes and asked.
"Okay." Tang Feng nodded and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that things were not as bad as he thought, but thinking about it, it was best for young ladies in the world to be open-minded.
This was originally her bedroom. Although the clothes she originally wore were torn into pieces, there were still changes in the closet.
Following Young Madam Rong's instructions, Tang Feng found a set of clothes from the closet. He held the pink bellyband and panties in his hands. Tang Feng felt so hot.
"Turn around." Young Mistress Rong was wrapped in a sheet and said with a hint of prayer.
"Would you like some help?" As soon as Tang Feng said this, he also blushed. He just felt that the woman in front of him was a newbie and had been tortured for so long, so she might not be able to move easily, so he said this, but
The relationship between the two has obviously not reached this stage yet.
Sure enough, Young Mistress Rong gave him an angry look, and that charming look made Tang Feng's bones go numb.
With his back on his back, listening to the rustling sounds coming from behind, as well as Young Madam Rong's weak breathing, Tang Feng kept chanting that emptiness is form, and form is emptiness.
After a long while, the beautiful young woman was dressed neatly. Tang Feng helped her to the dressing table and carefully arranged her hair.
"Does it look good?" Young Madam Rong asked looking at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror.
This warm scene is like a young couple living at home, making people feel extremely peaceful.
"Heroes are passionate, beauties are delicate, how many things have happened throughout the ages, and how easy it is to laugh!" Tang Feng sighed, stroking the silky long hair of the beauty in front of him, but felt uneasy for no reason. (To be continued.
