In the yellow sand of the desert, a white camel came floating in the air. 5c(≧▽≦)/．
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The white camel looked very calm, and stopped steadily in the oasis. Sitting on the camel's back was a voluptuous young woman, wearing a white robe that fluttered in the wind, and her black hair fell down her shaved shoulders.
, a thin white veil covered her face. The breeze blew gently, and the veil lifted a corner, vaguely revealing the outline of her jaw, and the lines were particularly soft and delicate.
She was dressed in white and had a smile as bright as a flower. The woman in white robe blinked her eyes, her thick eyelashes fluttering like small brushes, showing an indescribable coquettishness and charm. "The wind of hell, I didn't expect that we would meet on such an occasion.
.”
Just after a romantic affair, an uninvited guest quietly arrived, which made Ye Feng extremely embarrassed. Ye Feng hurriedly pushed away Michelle, who was feeling tired in his arms, with one hand protecting the vital parts of his body, and with the other hand, he picked up the body and made random moves
A wad of clothing.
Michelle was not as nervous and embarrassed as Ye Feng. She rolled to the side, grabbed a coat to cover her curvy and exquisite body, and stared coldly at this uninvited beauty in white robe with her beautiful eyes.
, looked up and down.
A jealous woman, no matter where she goes, the first thing she does is to look for the source of jealousy. Looking at the voluptuous and sexy figure of the white-robed beauty, Michelle stretched lazily, stretched her limbs, and showed off her full body.
Showing your perfect curves.
Perhaps because she was extremely confident in Ye Feng, or perhaps she was still recalling the lingering love she had just had, Michelle held up her pink cheeks and slightly opened her red lips, looking at Ye Feng with all her charm as she was hurriedly looking for shorts.
Unlike Michelle, an American beauty with an open temperament, Ye Feng, as a Chinese man, has long lost his usual free and easy attitude. Being stared at and admired by a strange beauty, her naked buttocks, Ye Feng suddenly felt a kind of feeling in his heart.
The feeling of being caught as a thief makes me feel very depressed, and I feel a bit dumbfounded.
Although Ye Feng's mood remained calm and his movements were extremely fast, the pile of clothes that he took off in a hurry did not feel the embarrassment in Ye Feng's heart at all. They were still messily tangled together, as if they were in a mess.
Imitate what Ye Feng and Michelle did just now, no matter how much Ye Feng tosses, they are still entangled with each other.
Ye Feng could no longer care whether the person coming was a friend or an enemy. At this moment, the most important thing and the most urgent thing was to quickly find shorts to hide his shame, so as not to continue to reveal his love.
As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but Ye Feng understands it now.
Just like untying a thousand knots, Ye Feng spent a lot of effort and finally found his pair of black shorts among a pile of messy clothes. Ye Feng was greatly relieved, and his red face suddenly burst into laughter.
gave a faint smile.
Ye Feng turned sideways, holding the pair of black shorts in both hands, intending to put them on immediately. Just as he bent down, a faint sound of breaking wind came from behind, and a soft whip seven or eight meters long was like a whip spitting out red letters.
The poisonous snake drew a strange arc in the air and quietly attacked Ye Feng's ribs.
Ye Feng was already on guard against the strange beauty who came uninvited. When he heard the wind, he hurriedly took half a step back. However, when Ye Feng successfully dodged the attack, he discovered that the soft whip
The target of the attack is basically your own body.
The tip of the whip had quietly circled in front of Ye Feng, and suddenly sank down, taking away the black shorts in Ye Feng's hand like a ghost.
Cluck, the beauty in white robe let out a sweet smile like a silver bell, stretched out her little hand, took off the black shorts from the tip of the whip, put it on her fingertips, and shook it triumphantly.
"I really didn't expect that the famous romantic killer would be embarrassed for a pair of shorts. Hehe, it seems that the rumors in the dark world are wrong. Although our killer king is romantic and unrestrained, he is still a reserved person in essence.
A traditional oriental man." The beauty in the white robe laughed so hard that her graceful curves rippled in the white robe.
His little hands were as white as green onions, and his shorts were pitch black. The two things suddenly came together, making Ye Feng feel a little embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in immediately.
The beauty in white robe looked at the embarrassed Ye Feng, her autumn-like eyes bent with laughter. Her slender fingers shook gently, and her black shorts rotated back and forth, like a flag fluttering in the wind. "The one who can escape from hell.
Feng took off a personal item from his body, which is probably something no one would dare to believe. Hehe, if this matter is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire dark world."
The provocative words of the beauty in white robe, coupled with the black shorts that the beauty in white robe showed off in public like a trophy, made Ye Feng feel funny and angry.
"If you like it, then keep it in your collection." Michelle let out a charming smile, her naked body swaying unbridledly under the cover of her coat.
Michelle straightened up her proud snow-capped peaks, glanced contemptuously at the voluptuous curves of the white-robed beauty, and teased in a passionate tone. "Everything about him is endlessly memorable. When you are free, you can take out this
Pair of shorts and savor the peerless elegance of the wind from hell.”
Faced with Michelle's jealous provocation, the beauty in white robe was not angry but happy. She smoothed the black shorts with her hands, folded them carefully, and stuffed them into her bag. "Sister, thank you for your kindness.
, I will definitely treasure this hard-won trophy."
The underwear that he finally pulled out from a pile of clothes was actually snatched away by a beautiful woman in white robes and treated as a trophy. Ye Feng was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. What Ye Feng couldn't understand was that Michelle was so big
He is so jealous that he is jealous of this strange woman whom he has never met before.
Since you two beauties are not embarrassed at all, why should I, a grown man, be embarrassed? Ye Feng shook his head in self-mockery and smiled, bent down to pick up a shirt and tied it around his waist, looking at the white camel riding on it.
The beauty in white robe said calmly, "Beauty, I don't know if you happened to pass by by chance this time, or if you came to see me specially."
"Both." The beauty in white robe smiled sweetly, looked down at Ye Feng's shirt tied around her waist, and blew a breath on the veil playfully. "The wind of hell, there are rumors in the dark world that you are brave and invincible. Hehe, no
I know you are still not as strong as you used to be at this time."
The beautiful woman in white robe had something in her words, and she kept looking at Ye Feng's shirt around her waist while speaking. After speaking, the beautiful woman in white robe blinked her eyes, waved her little hand, and took out the soft tissue from the bag.
Whip, the tip of the whip is pointed far between Ye Feng's legs.
"You just went through a tough battle, and I don't know if you can regain your glory now. Hee hee, am I taking advantage of you? However, who makes me a woman? Men should give way to women." Bai Bai
The beauty's words were extremely gentle, but her actions were ruthless. Before she could finish her words, the soft whip in her hand was already deployed.
Whoosh, the soft whip is like a poisonous snake meandering in the grass, turning left and right, advancing and retreating, empty and real, turning into countless whip shadows around Ye Feng's body.
"Yes, it seems you still have a few moments." Ye Feng smiled lightly, took half a step back, raised his right hand slightly, raised two fingers, and thrust into the unpredictable whip shadow like lightning.
The shadow of the whip suddenly disappeared. Ye Feng's fingers firmly clamped the tip of the whip and gently pulled it back. The soft whip that just now was swimming back and forth like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole was stretched straight with a brush.
"The wind of hell is indeed a hero." Seeing Ye Feng defusing his own tricks in an understatement, the white-robed beauty's eyes flashed with surprise, and she yanked the soft whip with both hands, trying to take it back from Ye Feng's fingers.
However, the strength exerted by the beauty in white robe was as silent as a mud cow entering the sea, and the tip of the whip was still firmly clamped between Ye Feng's fingers.
A signature charming smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he said lightly, "Beauty, do you want to continue the competition?"
"Then do you still want to continue with me?" The beauty in white robe gave a sweet smile, yanked the soft whip with both hands, jumped up from the white camel, and flew towards Ye Feng not far away.
She had a charming smile and fluttering white clothes. The beauty in white robe spun quickly in the air, like a white lotus blooming quietly, rushing towards Ye Feng like lightning. Suddenly, the beauty in white robe flicked her wrist, and the soft whip in her hand flew into the air.
He got up, pulled out countless traps from the handle of the whip, and set them towards Ye Feng who was standing on the grass.
The smile on Ye Feng's face grew stronger. His right hand holding the tip of the whip suddenly turned, and the tip of the whip came out of his hand. With a strong whistling wind, it accurately penetrated into the trap created by the other half of the soft whip.
The tip of the whip, which had passed through the heavy trap, was like a dexterous little hand, tying the soft whip together in circles. The soft whip formed a ball in the air and fell leisurely on the grass.
After successfully neutralizing the trick of the white-robed beauty, Ye Feng waved his palm and struck at the white-robed beauty who was spinning rapidly.
Suddenly, a dagger quietly stretched out from the broad sleeves of the white-robed beauty, and slashed towards Ye Feng's right hand like lightning.
The dagger is about a foot long, with a narrow and slender blade. A lifelike rose flower is engraved on the sword's hilt. Under the bright sunshine, the dagger shines brightly, and the sharp edge is very cold.
Ye Feng didn't expect that the white-robed beauty's moves would be so varied. He was a little surprised, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. Ye Feng's right wrist flicked, and the flat palm suddenly jumped up, and his fingers suddenly moved downwards.
He bent and placed his fingertips heavily on the dagger.
Bang, the dagger kept shaking, and a huge force came from the sword. The white-robed beauty felt a numbness in her wrist, so she had to give up the attack temporarily and withdrew the dagger.
Ye Feng succeeded with one strike and forced back the white-robed beauty who was attacking in the air. He immediately turned from defense to offense. Then he turned his wrist and turned his palm into a knife, slashing towards the white-robed beauty's face.
The beauty in white robe was now in mid-air, unable to retreat for a moment, so she had to fly out with a kick, hoping to temporarily neutralize Ye Feng's offensive.
Ye Feng didn't give in at all. His left hand stretched out from the thorn like a ghost, grabbed the ankle of the white-robed beauty, and thrust it into his arms. Then his right arm surged, stretched out in front of the white-robed beauty, and struck like lightning.
Two hand cuts were made.
The strong wind whipped up by the hand knife stung the face of the beautiful woman in white robe. The beautiful woman in white robe turned pale with fright. She hurriedly waved the dagger in her hand, trying to give a fatal blow to prevent Ye Feng from scratching her flower-like jade.
Beautiful face.
Suddenly, the beauty in white robe discovered that the two hand knives drawn by Ye Feng did not attack her face, but fluttered past her on the left and right sides of her cheeks.
Seeing that Ye Feng had no intention of harming her, the white-robed beauty was surprised and happy. She immediately retracted her dagger, followed Ye Feng's pulling force on her ankle, and threw herself into Ye Feng's arms.
The beauty in the white robe gave up her attack and instead threw herself into his arms. Ye Feng was also happy and gave the beauty in the white robe a big hug, firmly pulling her into his arms.
The veil falls, and an oriental face that is both happy and angry, full of the charm of a mature beauty, appears in front of the eyes at close range. The fair and delicate face is a bit too thin, but because the pink neck is as graceful and slender as a swan, it matches just right.
It forms a unique and charming temptation. Coupled with a small beauty mark on the lower jaw that looks like a dot of paint, everything is perfectly balanced. In the noble and unconventional classical beauty, there is a hint of natural beauty.
Charming and wild, enough to make any man's heart beat at the sight of her.
"Have you seen enough?" The beautiful cat in white robe was in Ye Feng's arms, raising her pretty face and whispering with a smile. "You just used those two swords just to tear off my veil, I said
That’s right.”
"You've seen me all over my body, so naturally I have to recover some of my losses." Ye Feng laughed loudly, let go of his arms, and put the white-robed beauty down. "Beauty, you can tell me now. Come on.
What do you want to do with me?"
"I came to you just to see if the rumors in the dark world are true. Hehe, it seems that the rumors are not false at all. Hell's Wind is indeed an uninhibited playboy." The beauty in white robe smiled and said,
said.
"Playboy, this adjective is like a synonym for flower picker. I don't like others to use this word to describe me." Ye Feng bent down to pick up the veil that fell on the grass, and gently smelled the faint fragrance on the veil.
"I like all beautiful things, beautiful mountains, rivers and lakes, beauties with different styles, and I also pursue pure feelings."
The beauty in white robe covered her mouth with her hands and smiled. "You are romantic but not obscene, passionate but not heartless. No wonder you are merciful and there are so many women who are obsessed with you."
"I have seen your appearance, and I will return the veil to you." Ye Feng smiled lightly, stepped forward, and raised the white veil in his hand.
The beauty in white robe did not take the veil from Ye Feng's hand. She glanced hastily between Ye Feng's legs and said with a sweet smile, "I'll give it to you as a fig leaf."
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked down. After the fight just now, the shirt tied around his waist became a little loose, and the spring scenery hidden under the shirt began to appear.
Ye Feng was so embarrassed that he hurriedly turned his back and put his shirt back on.
The beauty in white robe left a charming laugh, bent down to pick up the soft whip, and quickly returned to the white camel. When Ye Feng turned around again, the beauty in white robe patted the bag hanging on the white camel,
He said with a smile, "The wind of hell, we exchange one thing for another, we don't owe each other anything."
The beauty in white robe waved goodbye to Ye Feng and rode a white camel towards the desert.
When they reached the edge of the oasis, the beauty in white robe suddenly turned around, glanced at Michelle who was getting dressed, and said with a smile.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. The Silver Hand has sent a large number of killers, and they are heading towards this oasis. Hehe, you romantic killer, stop having sex with beautiful women, and think about how to break out of the siege.
"
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