Chapter 267

Looking at her face turning red as she fell on the table, Yun Hong scratched a fine light in her eyes and pretended to say, "Oh, this girl is really too strong to drink. I thought she lied to me. Zixuan boy, I made you laugh."

Dragon Zixuan's lips started, shook his head and said, "if granddad Yun is not there, I know little feather's drinking capacity is not good, but I didn't expect that she would really drink."

Yun Hong took the wine cup in front of him, drank it, closed his eyes, and said, "Oh, Zixuan boy, I'm a little drunk. I feel dizzy. I'll trouble you to send her back."

Long Zixuan's eyes flashed a smile, lifted up his cape and stood up. His voice said softly, "grandfather Yun, don't worry, Zixuan will surely live up to his trust and send back the little feather safely."

After that, she bent down to hold the little woman lying on the table. During this time, she seemed to be a little thinner. She was so light that she almost had no weight in her arms.

Long Zixuan's heart crossed with a touch of heartache, and he gently held her and walked out. After he walked out of the door, Yunhong opened his eyes, turned to look at the overlapping voice, and his lips were stained with a smile of calculation.

He poured himself another glass of wine and drank it. Ah, I hope the girl can understand his pains one day, otherwise, he will be very sad.

Long Zixuan, holding Fengyu in his arms, goes through several corridors and walks towards her yard. He sees the illusion that was originally at the gate of Yunhong. He doesn't know when it will appear. He is full of murderous spirit. His dark eyes are full of evil spirit, and his whole body is full of evil breath.

Long Zixuan's gorgeous lips are drawn up, and a touch of cold meaning is scratched in his enchanting eyes. He squints at him, and the voice of evil spirit says, "what's the meaning of killing God magic knife?"

The magic cold hums a, Mou Guang doesn't avoid to fall on the Feng feather body in his arms, the gloomy voice says, "give her to me, she is mine."

"Yours?" The Dragon Zixuan is not smiling. The voice of the devil said coldly, "are you sure you are not looking for death again?"

"Long Zixuan, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid. Give her to me."

I'm not going to give in.

"Let's see if you have the ability."

Dragon purple Xuan voice light, say, "phantom, come out, this kill God magic knife, then give you."

After his words fell, Huan suddenly felt a very dangerous breath. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a piece of black smoke floating out like a cloud. It was dark and black, blocking the sky and the sun. A strong air of death came to him.

"Evil spirit?"

Magic eyes flashed a touch of surprise, how possible? How can the man of long Zixuan control the evil spirit? This is a creature in hell.

Hell is a higher plane, even if compared with the demon Kingdom, it is not weak at all, and the fierce soul seems to be more powerful.

Without waiting for him to think more, the black cloud came towards him. Huan immediately shook his body and turned into a big black knife to meet him.

No one stood in the way any more. Long Zixuan, holding Fengyu in his arms, did not look at the fierce black cloud and magic knife in the air, and walked towards her yard.

The phantom told him that Xiaoyu didn't sleep in her room when she came back this time, but lived in the guest room in yunyixuan courtyard all the time.

I don't know how her room provoked her, which would make her so disgusted. However, he really didn't like her sleeping in yunyixuan's room, although it was only a guest room.

He kicked open the door, holding the girl in his arms, and walked towards the big bed. He gently put her on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover her.

Long Zixuan looked at her face and saw that her gorgeous face was dyed with a layer of crimson color. Even the breath was boiling hot, with a shallow taste of wine.

He hooked his lips and laughed. Last time she drank with him, the girl disliked his small wine cup and asked him to change it into a big bowl. She carried the bowl with great pride. He thought she was good at drinking. Unexpectedly, she was drunk after drinking. She was really an interesting girl.

Long Zixuan's brow twisted. It seems that something is wrong.

Last time she had a drink with him, she didn't seem to know that she was drunk when she got drunk, so she asked him to change a big bowl. Hasn't she ever drunk before?

It's impossible. She looked like a drunkard. How could she not have drunk?

If a person who has never drunk wine can't ask for a big bowl, or she used to be a good drinker, but later, she suddenly got drunk?

Long Zixuan shook his head. He didn't know what was going on.

He was too lazy to think about it. He hung down his head and gave her a kiss on her lips. He turned to look outside. Now it's getting dark. I'm afraid this girl will sleep tomorrow.

Well, he won't leave. He'll be here with her. Anyway, there's a phantom. The God killing magic knife won't be able to take off for a while. Everyone should disturb them.

With this thought, long Zixuan made a decision. He took off his shoes, raised his legs and went to Fengyu's bed. He got into her quilt with his clothes. With an extension of his arm, he hooked his delicate and soft body into his arms and closed his eyes contentedly.Between the breath of the nose, there was a charming light fragrance, which made long Zixuan feel like he was in a hurry. His body seemed to have a reaction gradually, and the temperature was rising.

It seems that even the dark purple print in the middle of the eyebrow is also dyed with strange color.

Long Zixuan took a deep breath. He felt more and more that his body was going to explode. He opened his eyes, and the hot flame was burning at the bottom of his eyes. He frowned and thought about it, then he untied Fengyu's skirt impolitely.

His clothes were pulled apart to the maximum. He shamelessly stretched out his hand to cover her delicate body. The skin in his palm was delicate and smooth, as if it were a top-quality jade. It felt so good that he couldn't stop when he touched it.

His breath became heavy gradually, and a touch of pain appeared on the evil's face. This feeling almost drove him crazy.

The whole body of blood countercurrent, constantly clamoring to want, want

One of the legs in the quilt suddenly turned into a long dark purple tail. A faint light passed through the eyes of the Dragon purple Xuan. His hand on Feng Yu's delicate body clenched into a fist and forced himself to bear the strange feeling of his body.

With the circulation of spiritual power, a cold air was sent out, and long Zixuan's hair was instantly frozen. Under this cold air, the boiling blood in his body gradually cooled down, and the tail in the quilt quietly turned into slender legs.

He closed his eyes and calmed down. Then he quickly arranged the clothes for Fengyu and didn't dare to move any more.

Somehow, he felt that as soon as he met her, his body instinct would be instantly ignited.

Long Zixuan gave a bitter smile. When was his self-control so bad?

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the next day.

The early morning sun is shining, and the room is bright.

On the bed, Feng Yu's consciousness wakes up vaguely, but her head hurts as if it had been bombarded. She doesn't want to open her eyes, so she kneads her head on the bed.

The arm moved, as if met what, the Feng feather confused consciousness immediately sobered up a big half, she seems to have something on the bed.

Years of vigilance let her immediately open her eyes, slightly side head, then see a sexy tight chest, Fengyu heart immediately had a bad premonition.

Looking up, she saw a gorgeous face. There seemed to be a faint fragrance between her nose and breath. Fengyu's face turned pale immediately, and the picture of that night almost immediately entered her mind.

She sat up from the bed as if she was frightened. She trembled and moved her body. After she didn't find anything unusual, she was quietly relieved.

Hanging down her head, she saw that she was still dressed neatly in yesterday's clothes, and her heart was finally released.

Turn to see the man who is still sleeping, frown up, how is he in her bed? What happened yesterday?

Fengyu reaches for her head, which is still in great pain, and finally rings faintly. She went to eat with Yunhong yesterday, and then she met this man in Yunhong's room.

She apologized to him, and then Yunhong knew that she had stabbed him, so she carried a table of food and wine and asked her to drink to make amends.

Then, she couldn't resist his nagging, so she had a drink.

And then she gets drunk, her consciousness goes into the dark, and she wakes up in her room.

So, after she got drunk last night, he sent her back? Moreover, also sent to her room, Feng Yu turned to sweep a familiar room, Mou Guang and looked at the sleeping man on the bed, the mood is complex for a moment.

Can't help but start to hate Yunhong. Before she drinks, she tells him to send him. How can he let this man send her?

And what does he mean by seeing her off and staying up all night? Climb into her bed and get into her quilt?

She suddenly raised an impulse to strip him naked and throw him out. How dare he climb her bed without her permission? How can she not know that such a man is so shameless?

This idea is just to think about it. Fengyu pinches her fist, lifts the quilt and gets out of bed carefully. He sleeps outside, so she is inside. It's not easy to get out of bed at this time.

Does she want to kick him off?

Just as she was daydreaming, she suddenly wrapped an arm around her waist. A huge force came and pulled her back. Then, Fengyu felt that she had fallen on a hard body.

As for who this body is, you don't have to think about it. Who else is there in her bed besides him?

She was forced to press on him, and the body under her was as hard as iron, which made her very uncomfortable. As soon as she turned around, she ran into his evil eyes.

That pair of eyes, seem to be dense with a shallow smile, just a look, people can't help sinking.

Feng Yu's heart quickly crossed a fluster, she cold face, voice ice cold said, "let go of me, you this shameless man, who let you take advantage of me drunk climb on my bed?"