Is it because of lack of money or because you and Yuchi Haotian have a bloody feud?"
She couldn't understand that as an assassin, there were many ways to make money. Unless there was an emergency and he had to work hard to raise money, otherwise a fool would not assassinate the emperor.
Of course, there is another possibility that Leng Feng and Yu Chi Haotian have a blood feud, so he was asked to risk his life to take revenge.
If it was the first possibility, she would immediately help him raise money to prevent him from putting himself in danger. If it was the second possibility, she would introduce him to Jin, at least they have a common enemy.
Obviously, Leng Feng did not intend to answer this question. When Mo Zihan asked the second question, Leng Feng glanced to the side to show his persistence.
"You're not going to say yes, are you?" Mo Zihan had already guessed. "Then don't shout too loudly!"
After saying that, Mo Zihan pulled down the quilt that was draped over Leng Feng's body. It only covered the shameful part of his lower body, leaving his entire body exposed.
The soft feathers slide down from the ears, along the sides of the neck, past the sexy collarbones, and sweep back and forth between the collarbones. When goosebumps appear on the other person's chest, she turns around again, walks to the side, and gently teases him.
until he swallowed uncontrollably, then he continued to go down through the collarbone and into his armpit, and then stopped at the armpit and kept making circles.
"Well……"
Lengfeng couldn't help but let out a suppressed moan, and his body trembled. Such teasing and itching was indeed something he couldn't bear. This damn woman, does she know that she is lighting a fire now?
As the intensity of controlling the feathers became stronger and stronger, and the frequency of drawing circles became faster and faster, Leng Feng's body began to tremble uncontrollably, but he never said a word.
Huh! Living in ancient times, this guy's endurance has become stronger! If it were Mo Feng, he must have been laughing so hard that he was about to die. In fact, only God knows, Leng Feng was almost crying when he endured it.
Guessing that this guy's endurance had reached its limit, Mo Zihan continued to move the feathers in his hand...
The huge itching in the armpits finally disappeared, and the cold wind had made him sweat profusely. He looked at Mo Zihan fiercely and gasped for air.
"ah--"
Lengfeng once again let out an uncontrollable moan in pain, and his body trembled violently. But this time, the pain was accompanied by thick throbbing.
He glared angrily at Mo Zihan, who was still smiling coquettishly. This damn woman not only used feathers to tease his chest, but also used the tipiest roots of the feathers to scratch the most sensitive part of his chest...
"Obscene!" Leng Feng finally couldn't stand it any longer and cursed indiscriminately.
"Obscene?" Mo Zihan said with a smile: "But didn't you also react? Are you not obscene?"
Ahhhhh! The cold wind was completely messed up! He was howling crazily in his heart. What kind of woman did he meet? Why can she be like this?
"I'm a normal man. It's normal for me to react like you do!"
"Why are you like this? You are normal, and I am obscene?" Mo Zihan was obviously dissatisfied with Leng Feng's evaluation of her. "You call me obscene, right? I'll show you what real obscenity is!"
After that, the feathers continued all the way down, but the feathers had changed from the soft tail to the sharp, thin and somewhat hard roots.