Han Feng suppressed the desire and fire in his heart, and regardless of Ye Qingcheng's angry scolding, he removed all her and Duanmu Xianghua's clothes. When Han Feng took off her clothes, Duanmu Xianghua also woke up and first heard Ye Qingcheng's angry scolding and tone of voice.
There was also a little bit of fear in it, and the moment I opened my eyes, I saw a strange boy riding on my body, and he took off his clothes and he immediately understood.
She originally wanted to struggle, but like Ye Qingcheng, she was horrified to find that she couldn't move at all, and she immediately screamed, trying to stop Han Feng in this way. But how could Han Feng do what she wanted and still go his own way and remove their clothes?
All, no trace
Han Feng stared at the two peerless beauties lying side by side on the bed, his eyes scanning all parts of the two women's bodies. Under the light of the room, the two women's white and tender snow-like skin looked so dazzling, like a piece of crystal jade.
Generally crystal clear, the supple skin has a kind of thinness that can be broken by blowing.
The rich, pink dots on the chest were so conspicuous on the two women's bodies. The slight bulge, exposed to the air, made Han Feng unable to restrain the excitement in his heart.
Continuing to move his gaze downwards, he has a flat and smooth lower abdomen without any trace of fat. If one point is too much, it will appear too fat. If one point is less, it will appear too thin. The waists of the two women are even more slender. Finally, it is the mysterious zone of the two women, Duanmu.
Fragrance attracts people's infinite reverie, looming and looming
Ye Qingcheng is a white tiger, and it is also a temptation for Han Feng. The pink sky makes Han Feng's desire so intense that his eyes become extremely red.
Duanmu Xianghua and Ye Qingcheng stared at Han Feng with extremely shameful and angry eyes.
"Chichi, white tiger! I didn't expect that such a rare white tiger would be encountered in a thousand years. I met the person who is said to be a white tiger. No matter how many times I do it, it is still as tight as ever."
Facing Han Feng's humiliation, the two women bit their lips tightly and suppressed the shame and anger in their hearts without speaking.
It's not that they want to endure it, they really don't have the ability to resist. They can foresee what will happen next.
"Hey, are you from the Duanmu family? Haha, our Han family and the Duanmu family are at odds with each other. I have long wanted to press the women of the Duanmu family on the bed and fuck them so hard that they never imagined. Today I finally have the chance, haha.
It is still known as the most beautiful flower in the Duanmu family for a hundred years. I heard that you are still a virgin. I never thought that today I, Han Feng, would fuck this bitch, haha..."
As Han Feng spoke, he immediately transformed into a wolf, shattered his clothes, and grabbed Ye Qingcheng and Duanmu Xianghua with two wolf claws.
The two women shed tears of despair just because they had foreseen their future.
At this moment, they suddenly understood why Tianchen had emphasized that they could not be alone with Han Feng. It seemed that the gangster had predicted what would happen in the future and wanted to help them get rid of this fate, but they did not take Tianchen's words into their hearts. At this moment
, Ye Qingcheng really regrets it
At this moment, Ye Qingcheng finally knew that the shadow in his heart was Tianchen. Although he hated him and often made him angry, at this desperate moment, the person Ye Qingcheng thought of turned out to be Tianchen, which showed that Tianchen was the person he liked.
It was also because of this moment that Ye Qingcheng realized that he was right. He had fallen in love with this gangster who he had known for less than a month, who was often angry with him, liked to quarrel with him, and take advantage of him.
"I'm sorry, Tianchen seems that Qingcheng has no chance to be your woman in this life. I hope I will be your woman in the next life. I will definitely be your woman in the next life!"
As Ye Qingcheng shed tears of despair, Ye Qingcheng also secretly swore in his heart
Duanmu Xianghua naturally had the same idea as Ye Qingcheng. If she couldn't hand over her innocence to the man she loved, how could she face him? She could only be his woman in the next life.
At this desperate moment, it is a pity that the two women are thinking of the same person...
"Fuck her to death? Can you touch my woman? Stupid human being"
Just when Han Feng's hands were about to touch Duanmu Xianghua and Ye Qingcheng, a ethereal and domineering figure exploded in the room.
As the words fell, the surrounding glass products were suddenly shattered by the earthquake, and the room felt as if it was in an earthquake zone, shaking suddenly.
Han Feng choked his hands, and panic filled his heart. The sound alone gave Han Feng a fear that he did not dare to fight against. Such an enemy was not something he could match. This was Han Feng's first feeling.
Even the top masters and guest officials in my family have never given me such a feeling, but now, I am like a small boat in the sea in a storm, being swayed by the giant lang that is coming at any time.
scattered
Han Feng's whole body trembled uncontrollably. There was no lust in his eyes. There was only fear. Even though he was a seventh-level warrior, Tian Zongheng, he had never experienced life and death. Anyone who faced death for the first time would be afraid.
There is an inexplicable fear
Just when Han Feng was trembling with fear, his body felt unrestrained. Before he could react, he was violently pulled out. When he reacted, he had been thrown heavily against the wall. No, it should be
On the barrier arranged by Tianchen, with the strength just now, if it were an ordinary wall, it would have been knocked over long ago.
How could it be intact?
"Wow……"
Han Feng did not mobilize his strength to protect himself. Such a powerful impact caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
When he raised his head with difficulty, he saw Tianchen standing in the sky. The thick anger was even more visible to the naked eye. The fire around Tianchen was wrapped around Tianchen. The fire and indifference in his eyes, the look that looked at Han Feng with contempt for everything, followed
There is no difference between an ant and another
"Tianchen? You...who are you?"
Seeing clearly that the person coming was Tianchen, Han Feng's fear decreased sharply and was replaced by bursts of anger.
He is very fond of Tianchen. He would like to immediately fry Tianchen, remove his skin and bones, eat Tianchen's flesh, and drink Tianchen's blood. If Tianchen hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have had to do this step.
"You have no right to know my identity. This emperor's woman is not something a lowly human like you can touch."
Tianchen's voice was cold and ruthless, and his eyes exuded a faint momentum. Just this faint momentum made Han Feng unable to breathe. What kind of power is this? Just one look can make a seventh-level warrior feel fear.
Not even a little bit of resistance
In the end, the fear in Han Feng's heart defeated his anger, and he was finally intimidated by Tianchen's momentum.
Just this look in his eyes gave him the feeling of an insurmountable peak.
It’s not his fault. If Tianchen King’s aura comes out, let alone him. It’s no exaggeration to say that no one in this world can resist Tianchen at his peak. His aura alone makes the Eight Heavenly Kings dare not fight against him.
head-to-head confrontation
Among the three people present, no one knew why Tianchen would call himself the emperor. But at this moment, Tianchen gave Ye Qingcheng and Duanmu Xianghua a strange feeling. This was not the Tianchen they knew at all. They really doubted that now
Tianchen is a fake
If not, why do they feel so strange?
"Stupid human being, bear my wrath well. If you can bear my wrath, I can forget about it!"
Tianchen spread his left and right arms, and a red fireball suddenly formed in Tianchen's hand
"Crackling..."
The fireball in Tianchen's hand kept making crackling sounds, which seemed so clear and harsh in this silent room.
Han Feng swallowed hard. Han Feng was a seventh-level warrior after all. It was not difficult to see the lethality of the fireball in Tianchen's hand after it exploded.
Could it be that Tianchen was from that world? At this moment, Han Feng finally regretted it. If Tianchen was really from that world, he would definitely die. He was a guest in his family. He was a person from that world. One person could tell the story.
The elders of the family were beaten to pieces, which shows that people in that world are perverts.
The guest also said that his strength is not even ranked high in the spiritual world. This shows how terrifying the people in that world are.
If Tianchen is really from that world, Han Feng can no longer think about it.
But how did he know that Tianchen was simply not a great god that the spiritual world could accommodate...