Chapter 959: 'Abduction of the Night King Back to Ancient Times' 89
He jumped all the way, raised his hands to beg for mercy, and really met a woman he loved to the core. The Night King could actually show his love in ordinary ways.
"If you kiss me, you have to take responsibility." Yan Chuyao is not that easy to fool. What happened today was all caused by Feng Yitian. If he is allowed to pass easily, he will come again from time to time in the future.
How could she have so much free time to make trouble with him?
"I'm responsible, isn't it okay for me to be responsible?" Feng Yitian couldn't help but dodge and jump to avoid Yan Chuyao's extremely fast attack, thinking about whether to take the opportunity to go up and steal some fragrance again.
She was already so angry anyway, it wouldn't make any difference if she got a little more angry.
"How can you be responsible?" Unable to hit anyone? Yan Chuyao pulled out a cold short blade from nowhere and without thinking, slashed towards Feng Yitian's uninjured arm.[
She was going to give him another knife to make symmetrical wounds.
The left and right arms become the two generals of Hengha to avoid imbalance.
"I'll marry you, okay?" He said this as he wished.
If Yan Chuyao is willing to agree, he will immediately, immediately, right now hold her in his arms, worship heaven and earth, and enter the bridal chamber.
"Where's the betrothal gift?" The two of them didn't want to go together. Yan Chuyao was concerned about other things.
This time, the target of the chop was the root of the thigh, which was just a little bit away from Feng Yitian's "sexual happiness". He could feel the cold swishing edge grazing the flesh along the vital part.
This time I was really sweating.
If she wants to hurt this place, how will the two of them live their lives together?
"I have a small bag of gold leaves. I'll give them all to you." Fengyi Genius had just come to ancient times. He had not yet established himself, and he only had a little money in his body.
"It can't be the bag I gave you before, right?" Her beautiful eyes were full of coldness. Yan Chuyao moved faster, walking around the Night King, leaving a series of afterimages, "Okay, Feng Yitian, take it
To marry this princess with my princess’s gold, is this your sincerity??”