Chapter 661

Of course, he probably knew why this man was hostile to him.

Jiechen turns his head and looks at Fengyu silently. Maybe he is hostile to him because of this woman.

In addition, Jiechen can't think of other reasons.

Long Zixuan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "what you said is good. Mine is really hostile to you."

Lin Xiaoxiao

Yun Yifan

The two of them look at long Zixuan in a dazed way. The master is really It's too straightforward to say.

Jiechen's face was light, and there was no change because of longzixuan's words. Even his voice was calm.

"I don't like it."

Long Zixuan hissed and did not speak.

This man, indeed, is not pleasing. All the men who covet his little feather are not pleasing and detestable.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked up at Jiechen and said in a weak voice, "elder martial brother Jiechen, no, you are not unpleasant."

Which female disciple doesn't like him?

If this is not pleasing, what is pleasing?

She secretly took a look at long Zixuan. Probably, only master long would feel that elder martial brother Jiechen was not pleasing.

She also knew why long Zixuan didn't wait for elder martial brother Jianchen. It must be xiaofengyu.

Jiechen reaches for his tea cup and sips it lightly, as if he doesn't hear Lin Xiaoxiao's words, and doesn't make any response.

Lin Shaoxiao pinched his chopsticks with his fingers tightly, which was very unpleasant in his heart.

She knew very well that elder martial brother Jiechen couldn't like her at all, but when she saw with her own eyes that he ignored her so much, she still couldn't help feeling sad.

Down in the heart of emotion, she bowed her head, quietly to pick the bowl of food, but some absent-minded, tasteless.

Feng feather light of saw her one eye, see to understand dust one eye again, a pair of if thoughtful appearance.

Then the atmosphere fell into a strange state.

Everyone was silent.

Originally, according to Yun Yifan's temperament, it was impossible to be so quiet. However, long Zixuan's eyes before made him hair in his heart.

He was afraid that he would continue to offend long Zixuan unintentionally, so he simply closed his mouth.

Long Zixuan, on the other hand, seems to have no one else to bring food to Feng Yu. On the contrary, he himself has never eaten a mouthful from beginning to end. He occasionally drinks a glass of wine, a pair of charming eyes, and drowns in intoxicating tenderness.

Looking at long Zixuan's gentle appearance, Lin Shaoxiao couldn't help admiring Fengyu more.

If there is a person who can treat her like master long did to Fengyu, she will definitely repay her with all her heart.

Feng Yu is really in the middle of fortune.

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after eating, they will be separated.

Longzixuan took Fengyu for a walk by the lake on the outskirts of ningzhou. His name was Xiaoshi. In fact, it was just to increase feelings.

He enjoyed this time in ningzhou city very much. Although Xiaoyu didn't forgive him, she was by his side.

As long as you look at her, he is extremely satisfied.

In the evening, the sun is not strong, but Fengyu feels that his whole body is full of unspeakable dryness, thin sweat on his white forehead, red nose and face.

She was sitting on the bench in the pavilion, but she was on pins and needles. Her whole body was very uncomfortable.

"Feather, what's wrong with you?"

Long Zixuan soon found her abnormality, and a touch of worry appeared on her gorgeous face.

Little feather's condition is obviously not right.

Feng Yu looks at him and shakes his head. He is inexplicably agitated. There seems to be a fire in his body. The more it burns, the more intense it is.

She can clearly see that the wings on her back are growing at a very slow speed, which is slow, but it is much faster than the sprouting plants.

I don't know why, every time the wings grow, her mood will be more irritable.

She closed her eyes and was just about to practice. She wanted to see if she could calm down after entering the state of practice.

But her wrist was suddenly caught. She had to open her eyes and saw long Zixuan holding her wrist. Her beautiful fingers were on her pulse.

Then, the next second, his face froze, face complex let go of her wrist, big hand gently wipe off her forehead thin sweat.

Long Zixuan sighed. Xiaoyu had no heart. Naturally, he had no pulse. But he made such a mistake.

Apart from heartache, I can't help feeling guilty. If it wasn't for him, little feather would not be like this.

Feng Yu looked at him, cold as snow eyes gradually dark up, the bottom of the eyes seems to be stained with a touch of blood, even the mind, also gradually blurred up.

He smells so sweet and tastes good. She wants to taste his blood andHer hands couldn't help grabbing long Zixuan's two arms. She raised her head slightly and gradually approached him. I don't know when the pink lips turned black.

Feng Yu opened her lips and bit at long Zixuan's throat. She bit so hard that the red blood oozed out almost immediately.

The Dragon purple Xuan is stuffy to hum a, in the eyes of the demon ye once once crossed one to put on amazement, but didn't stretch out a hand to push away her.

He took a breath, one arm forced around her, pressed her in his arms, the other hand could not help but stretched out, gently touched her head.

The movement on the head was very gentle, but it hit the bottom of Fengyu's heart, powerful and irresistible.

Her dark eyes suddenly across a trace of Qingming, bite his action will be stiff down, even if his blood tempts her, she also tries to suppress this temptation.

Suddenly he stretched out his hands and pushed longzixuan's warm chest hard, pushing him hard.

When he was pushed away, long Zixuan frowned and looked at Fengyu inexplicably, but it made him feel as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and the pain was unbearable.

Her eyes were dull, even her lips were black.

Little feather

Feng Yu pursed her lips, and her eyes were black. Suddenly she turned around and ran away. Her slender figure disappeared in the air.

"Little feather..."

Dragon Zixuan's heart tightly pulled up, body a flash, catch up.

Fengyu's breath soon disappeared, just like last time, it disappeared completely. Long Zixuan searched all over ningzhou, but he didn't find where she was.

He forced himself to calm down, she must be the same as last time, suddenly something into the space, she will not leave him, she will not.

Holding his fists, long Zixuan went to the Phoenix Inn.

He couldn't find her, so he had to wait for her.

For the first time, he began to regret to untie her space. If there was no space, she would not leave him if she didn't want to leave him. Even if he wanted to find it, there was no other way.

He secretly vowed in his heart that if he waited for little feather to come out this time, he would seal her space again.

When he returned to the inn, his eyes immediately crossed with a touch of joy.

Because, in the inn, he noticed the smell of little feather. Unexpectedly, she came back to the inn earlier than him.

The uneasiness in long Zixuan's heart immediately dissipated. He hooked his lips and walked towards Fengyu's room.