Chapter 52: A good move to surround Wei and save Zhao
Feng Feiyun seemed to have expected that she would suddenly attack, and became more agile. He turned his neck slightly to avoid her two sharp fingers, and struck out with one hand, hitting her jade arm.
Feng Jianxue did not expect Feng Feiyun's reaction speed to be so fast. After all, the two of them were now wrapped in quilts, hugging each other tightly, separated by only a layer of clothes. Under such intimate circumstances, he actually
All can make countermeasures.
That can only mean that he had expected that he would take action!
The flames between Feng Jianxue's eyebrows beat brighter and brighter, spreading throughout her body. Her entire face began to change, her outline became more exquisite, and even her temperament became a little ethereal, as if there was a layer of
Fog is generated.
She was very similar to the enchanting man Feng Feiyun met last night, except that the enchanting man was dressed in men's clothes, with his hair tied in a bun at the back, and was extremely handsome, while she had loose black hair and charming eyes, which simply turned all living beings upside down.
A person's temperament and appearance can change so much!
She shook her delicate body violently, trying to break free from the quilt, but Feng Feiyun's arms were like two snakes, swimming around her shoulders and legs, tightly surrounding her
, rolling with her.
"Who are you? What happened to your sister Jianxue?"
Feng Feiyun had always felt that something was wrong with Feng Jianxue. When she shamelessly wanted to follow Feng Feiyun to Jinghuan Ancient Mountain, Feng Feiyun felt even worse, so tonight he wanted to force her to reveal her true form.
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The guess was indeed correct, this Feng Jianxue turned out to be the peerless enchanting man, no, to be precise, it should be the peerless enchanting woman.
She restores her original appearance. If she disguises herself as a man, she can charm all the girls in the world. But if she dresses as a woman, she will be the bane of beauty.
"You can't control it!"
Feng Feiyun's hands hugged her body tightly, sometimes pinching her back, sometimes clasping her round and slender legs, making it impossible for her to escape. It was just like Feng Feiyun said, every advantage he had was taken away from him.
It's all taken up.
Of course, Feng Feiyun didn't really want to take advantage of her, but her cultivation level was several levels higher than Feng Feiyun's. If she really let her escape from the quilt, even with the help of spiritual weapons,
There is no way he can survive.
Since you can't escape, then slap this bastard to death!
Feng Jianxue's eyes flashed with cold light, her slender arms stretched out from her clothes, a large spiritual light filled her palms, and she struck Feng Feiyun's vest with one palm.
She was hugging Feng Feiyun at this moment, and this palm was really clever.
"Oops!"
Feng Feiyun could clearly feel a wave of air coming, and the spine behind him seemed to be frozen. If he didn't take action at this moment, he would definitely die under her palm prints.
Feng Feiyun's eyes became serious, just in time to meet Feng Mianxue's dark eyes, "Feng Feiyun, you are dead..."
Stab!
Feng Jianxue was only halfway through her words when she suddenly paused and felt a coolness on her chest. Feng Feiyun was really at his wits end, so he stretched out his hands and tore the clothes on her chest to pieces, revealing a piece of clothing.
Milky white bra.
Feng Feiyun used to be a romantic hero who raped and robbed many women. The people in Lingzhou City now call him the reincarnation of Xiaoyao Jade Emperor Bodhisattva. He has naturally done a lot of ripping women's clothes off, and his experience is also
Quite rich.
Tearing off a woman's clothes is a technical job. Without hard work, the tearing will definitely not be perfect.
Some people used too little strength, and naturally the clothes couldn't be torn apart; some people used too much strength, but it hurt the woman; and some people tore in the wrong position, obviously trying to tear the chest, but he didn't.
He tore a piece off his back; he clearly wanted to tear the skirt, but he tore the woman's fur pants.
The fur trousers are torn, and even the last bit of secret has been exposed, so what fun is there in tearing the clothes?
The above situations are all common mistakes made by inexperienced people, and Feng Feiyun will naturally not make these mistakes.
Because he is an experienced person!
The story of the oil seller and the successful man tells people that as long as you do one thing repeatedly, you can become perfect with practice and become a number one talent in this industry.
This move was indeed brilliant in encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao, breaking Feng Jianxue's fatal palm in one fell swoop.
"Feng Feiyun, you are shameless!"
Feng Jianxue hurriedly retracted her palms and covered her chest tightly with her fingers. Even so, the coldness in her eyes was deeper. She kicked Feng Feiyun's lower abdomen with a sudden kick of her slender legs.
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It was so painful that his whole body convulsed. Her attack was too insidious. If this kick were to go down a few points, I am afraid that Master Feng, our queen with countless wives, would fall from the altar and never lift again for the rest of his life!
After a successful blow, Feng Jianxue naturally took advantage of the victory and pursued it. Although her breasts were slender and full of sexiness, this kick could still kill a man's life.
Stab!
Feng Feiyun once again used the trick of besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao, and directly tore off the fur pants under her skirt. Ahem! Don't think that our young master Feng made such a low-level mistake. This is the real reaction at this moment.
Alert and not bound by pedantic traditions.
After the sound of shredding cloth sounded between her legs and at the top of her thighs, it really had a more significant effect.
Feng Jianxue's legs no longer dared to move, but were clamped tightly, for fear that the moment she raised her legs slightly, she would have sex.
Both of them stopped at the same time, even their breathing stopped and they couldn't move.
It's just that Feng Feiyun felt a little embarrassed at this moment. He rubbed his fingers and could still feel the warmth on his fingertips, as if he had just slipped through the grass and valley, which made him linger.
"Feng Feiyun, can you be more shameless?" Feng Jianxue had a string of black lines on her forehead. One hand was pinching the torn placket on her chest, and the other hand was holding the hem of her skirt tightly, for fear that the hem of the skirt would be hemmed in.
Once it was lifted, Feng Feiyun could see everything inside.
"Ahem! I was forced to have no choice, it was just a legitimate means of self-rescue!" Feng Feiyun didn't feel embarrassed at all, with two bare muscular arms, he hugged Feng Mianxue's petite body like a tiger or wolf,
Still no intention of letting go.
Although Feng Jianxue was almost going crazy with anger, there was nothing she could do about it. Once she used her killing move again, God knows what other dirty tricks that bastard Feng Feiyun would use.
"You...why do you have three hands?"
Feng Jianxue was so angry that she felt a strange movement in her lower abdomen, which was hot and burning, making her very uncomfortable. She thought that Feng Feiyun was moving his hands and feet again to commit other despicable acts.
Feng Feiyun was really embarrassed this time. He was not wearing anything at the moment, and his senses were extremely sensitive. If he was not careful, evil fire would arise, and he could not suppress it enough.
"Hey, how can a person have three hands? That's the most powerful magic weapon I have used. If you dare to take action again, then it won't just be broken clothes and underwear. Be careful that other places will be broken too!" Feng
Feiyun could only threaten her with this at the moment, so that she would not dare to act rashly. Only in this way could he possibly subdue her.
"The strongest? Magic weapon!" Feng Yanxue's expression changed. She didn't expect that Feng Feiyun's city was so deep, and that such a back-up move was hidden.
The magic weapon in her lower abdomen was getting hotter and hotter, like a burning flame, hard and sharp, like a "dagger" pressed three-thirds below her navel. If she really took action again, this "dagger" would
"Dagger" can pierce her body.
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She actually put herself in such a dangerous situation. Between life and death, disaster relief, Feng Feiyun was so insidious, and there were endless killing moves.
Although Feng Feiyun was thick-skinned, he had no experience of threatening women with this "dagger". He was blushing a little at this moment, but even so he still pretended to be calm and said: "You are definitely not Sister Jianxue, what on earth are you?"
people?"
The woman in her arms was one of the most beautiful in the world, with a beauty that could bring trouble to the world. Although Feng Jianxue was also extremely beautiful, compared to her, she was a few grades behind.
Moreover, her cultivation level is extremely high, not inferior to those of elder-level figures. She is not comparable to Feng Jianxue. Her temperament is completely different from Feng Jianxue. How could they be the same person?
At this moment, her life was in Feng Feiyun's hands. Although she wanted to resist, she was powerless and said: "I am Feng Jianxue, from the beginning to the end."
"Hmph, you can only use these words to deceive a three-year-old child!" Feng Feiyun naturally didn't believe her words.
The flame in Feng Jianxue's eyebrows stopped beating, and her appearance turned into that of Feng Jianxue again, with double pupils between her eyes, and a faint sword brilliance flowing in them.
"If I were not Feng Jianxue, you would have died countless times!" Feng Jianxue said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Last night Du Shougao and I were chasing you together. If I hadn't secretly hindered Du
Hands high, do you think you can escape from his sword with your current cultivation level?"
What she said was absolutely right. Du Shougao could kill everyone at the elder level with one strike. If he really went all out, Feng Feiyun wouldn't be able to catch half of his moves. Of course, this would be without using a spiritual weapon.
situation.
"I know clearly that the bamboo slips recording Cangsheng Cave are in your hands. If I were not Feng Jianxue, I would have killed you to take the bamboo slips back in Qianlong Villa. How would you have survived?" Feng Jianxue said.
Feng Feiyun's eyes gradually softened, and he was a little confused and said: "Then why did you do this?"
"I……"
Feng Mianxue bit her lip gently, with smoke in her starry eyes, she slowly lowered her head, burying her face in Feng Feiyun's chest, as if talking to herself: "I'm so stupid, you said
Do you still remember when we were little, we played house, I was the bride, you were the groom, and the big yellow dog on the roadside was the one who officiated the marriage! But I believed your lies to deceive girls."
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